This morning, I bored myself awake. I dreamt all night long that I had been in a reality t.v. show, but I couldn't remember which one. In real life, I woke up a few times, said "I've never been on a reality t.v. show," went back to sleep, and proceeded to continue wondering which show I'd been on. This is not the first time I've bored myself awake. It's especially sad as I rarely remember my dreams. If they are all like this, it's no wonder I'm overly fond of coffee.
Moral of today's story: meeping back at kitties makes them cranky.
An Erinku:
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PBR
Why in my house?
Why?
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