So because I stayed awake all last night, and drove my dad to San Francisco International this morning, I managed to fall asleep at a decent hour. For the first time I can remember I was enjoying the unique yet normal sleep of the 9-5 worker. I was even conked out on the couch like the good times of old. And then I felt a burning sensation on my thigh. It wasn't all together unpleasant, kinda like icy hot, after the icy part. It was at this time that I realized my cat was peeing in my lap. Oh heavenly angels, yes. Cat pee at midnight. After tossing off the blanket (my preferred, non-lame blanket) and clothes and a long shower, I still can smell the faint acidic scent of cat pee pee. Lovely.
And a miracle of life is that is the extent of my immediate problems right now. Well my ankle ballooned up after driving for 4 hours without moving it, and theirs always bills to be paid. But really, thanks huh? I'll take cat pee any day.
the culprit.
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