"GET AWAY FROM THAT PHONE, STUPID CLOCK, OR I'LL THROW YOU OUT THE WINDOW WITH IT!"

It was safe to say that Katchoo was not having a good day, but really, what else was new? This was a different kind of bad day than usual, though, and much more annoying.

She was bitching people out far too readily in response, of course, but it was a pain in the ( Read more... )

So Katchoo hadn't slept well; no surprise. That was so par for the course, she might have sometimes pondered insomnia handicapping rules if she gave a flying crap about golf. But the unexpected and very -- ow -- rough stubble that greeted her when she finally gave up on attempting to go back to sleep for the 94th time and rubbed a hand over her ( Read more... )