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Oct. 4th, 2008 07:21 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I woke up this morning after 6 hours of sleep to Mikey sitting on me with his nose almost touching mine and his big pretty kitty eyes wide and staring at me. And then he opened his mouth to say, in a very loud voice:
Feed me, bitch.
The boy, of course, did not come in for this treatment. He rolled over and started snoring.
I swear, these cats are getting far too used to me getting up in the morning to go to work. One of these days if I don't jump quickly enough I'm going to find a severed unicorn head in my bed and that'll be the last anyone sees of me.
Well, I'm awake now. I might as well finish up that first chunk of Ruby/Castiel which did not, as hoped, get finished last night. And then we'll see if I can go back to bed, presuming the Feline Overlords permit it. Failing that I suppose I could bake cookies. The Feline Overlords should approve of cookies.
At least I don't have to worry about waking up in time for Obama tomorrow.
Right. Angel porn.
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Feed me, bitch.
The boy, of course, did not come in for this treatment. He rolled over and started snoring.
I swear, these cats are getting far too used to me getting up in the morning to go to work. One of these days if I don't jump quickly enough I'm going to find a severed unicorn head in my bed and that'll be the last anyone sees of me.
Well, I'm awake now. I might as well finish up that first chunk of Ruby/Castiel which did not, as hoped, get finished last night. And then we'll see if I can go back to bed, presuming the Feline Overlords permit it. Failing that I suppose I could bake cookies. The Feline Overlords should approve of cookies.
At least I don't have to worry about waking up in time for Obama tomorrow.
Right. Angel porn.



