Wednesday, April 11, 2007

7 hours later.

Well, I let myself sleep in - read 6:30am - today. Hopefully, that'll perk up my spirits a bit.

It's not like I'm depressed, exactly: just stressed.

Thanks for putting up with my melodramatic outburst.

Love to all. Even you, the kitten who mistook my big toe for a mouse.

5 comments:

Unknown said...

Missed you this morning buddy!

Jen aka Evilynmo said...

My cats always "mistake" my feet (legs, arms, face) for mice. Yeah I get my butt kicked daily by my cats. I know I am a freak. =)

Hope today is better buddy.

Anonymous said...

I don't know how I missed yesterday's post, sorry.

But seriously dude? Everyone is entitled to a freak out. An all out, legitimate freak out. That doesn't need to be justified later.

You can still be enlightened and freak the f*ck out.

Vinny said...

Here kitty, kitty... OUCH!

Lose little teeth f*in' hurt, huh?

Feel better dude. I feel you. I took the day yesterday, after having been out for a week previous. I'm a little better. You will be too.

Ginamonster said...

Oh no! I contributed to your stressful state of mind! Best wishes to you on relaxing a bit. Maybe in the tanning booth. I used to fall asleep in there.

Does that mean you have 4 cats now?