Well. I'm already having a crappy morning.
First, the cat woke me up at a quarter to seven, getting himself stuck in the little nook between my bed, end table, and DVD shelf. Of course, he wouldn't just jump back out, and when I tried to get him out, he was all "Mehhh, I'm fat and stupid. You're trying to help, so I'm going to claw up your arm
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