.. seriously has to be the WORST day for a day off.
I mean, WTF are you supposed to do with one single day off in the middle of the
week? I won’t be able to stay up late because I have to work the next day (not
that I have anything to keep me up late anyway, but not the point); I can’t
take one of my beloved afternoon naps because they interfere with my ability to
get to sleep at night, which is an issue when I have to get up because I have
to work the next day; and sleeping in is no longer an option because Sammy is
turning into a rooster. Really. For the past month or so, he wanders into my
bedroom around sunrise and starts meowing his little head off. And, yes, I have
tried closing him out of the bedroom but he still meows and sometimes even
leaves me a little fecal calling card.
But I suppose it all works out because I’m not even
supposed to be celebrating this holiday anyway.
I'll tell you what I did on my day off. I worked. Work work. All day long. so if you got to do anyting other than work, you're a day ahead!
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