Yes, I'm back. Back from the land of having absolutely nothing to say about my life.
The kitten is insane. It's also driving me that way. C doesn't want it in our bedroom, so every night we have to think of a new way to outwit the cat and keep it from running in the moment we open the door. It's become a competition. So far, the cat's winning. C tried a new technique last night, which involved letting it run in and then diving to grab it before it ran under the bed. Needless to say, C ended up with sore knees and a hurt elbow while the cat looked at him from under the bed and made noises suspiciously like laughing. I can't tell if the cat was actually laughing because I was too hysterical myself.
What have I been doing these last few days?
Trying to win things. It's my new obsession. Nothing too heavy, just something to do in my downtime at work. It's like gambling (which I enjoy altogether too much) but without spending any money.
Want to know what I've won so far? (Don't laugh). I've won $10, and a microfiber car cleaning cloth. C thinks this is hilarious. I tell him that if I ever win a holiday, he's not going to be allowed to come, just becasue he teases me so much. I think he has the better end of the deal, to tell the truth....
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