Sprocket is lying next to me. She does this fairly often. But she's kicking me. She's got her feet pressed against my hip. She stretches and her feet poke me in the side.
She's kicking me.
And the snoring. She's always been a snorer, but when she snores and kicks me I have to say that it's less amusing to hear her snorphles and snorts.
There is a slight sing song quality to this evening's snores, but still, I actually have to get up in the morning.
I have to leave for Rochester (locally referred to as Rah-cha-cha) at quarter to six.
No!
But yes, tis true. I'm going to learn about embroidery software. Which will be cool. But what kind of sadistic company starts a meeting at 8:30 in the morning? And what seriously cruel company starts the meeting that early when they know people will be driving 2.5 hours?!
The Husqvarna Viking company, that's who.
The early bird (not me) is going to get punched by the cranky cat who was gotten out of bed too early.
Meow!
Posted by dotty at May 25, 2004 11:07 PM