Thank god I woke up this morning at a decent time and with the proper mindset of "cleaning." Last weekend was a bust due to girl problems, but the times before that I woke up and didn't feel like doing anything but play games. Today I woke up, took a quick shower, helped myself to some of Will's instant Starbucks coffee (he bought the mocha kind - it was so yummy I didn't even need creamer but I used my Bailey's creamer anyway) and got to work. Dishes are halfway done, as is laundry (only doing sheets for now), but I was able to sweep and move quite a few boxes downstairs that had been taking up room in the foyer for months. I feel pretty damn good about today and it was only 3:30 when I decided to sit down and take a break. Shit son, I'm sore from moving that air conditioner downstairs too.
We've had a good day today too. As a result of my cleaning I was able to find both of his lost cat toys (three in the pack but the last one is forever lost under the refrigerator). I got him a new set but he hasn't totally taken to them yet. This picture is right before he fell asleep on his little mountain of pillows. He's had a long day of playing. <3
His surgery is scheduled for Tuesday. It's been probably a decade since I had a cat neutered and this is going to be the first time I'm in charge of arrangements (not my mom) so it's kind of new territory for me. We're not getting him declawed, so I just hope the surgery goes smoothly and we can bring him home the same day. I love him so much. (>_<)
I started in my new position Monday and so far, so good. I'm kind of juggling two jobs but it's not a terrible thing because as of right now I'm not doing much outside of minor bouts of training, and my old job often left me looking for more work to do anyway.
Think it's time to switch out laundry and watch the latest PLL. \:D/