subject: day two
mood: irksome
music: sam and sebastion attempting to kill each other
CPCetc: need...coffee...
dog status: wreaking havoc
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I thought the day was going to go so peacefully.

Da dropped Sam on my head at six instead of five-thirty. After about five minutes of him attempting to rip off my thumb, he curled up at my feet and fell asleep. (cue "awww" sound from audience) So I thought "hot damn, more sleep" and promptly did so. He woke me up about an hour later which I thought was wonderful of him and a very, very good omen for the remainder of the day.

I thought wrong.

That extra hour of sleeptime prompted Sam into his "Hyper Mode" wherein he runs around chasing his tail, attacks the cat, jumps up on people's legs and has to pee every ten minutes. No, this is not an exaggeration. If Da (or Mum, for that matter) were present, this would not be occurring; they wouldn't stand for it. I, however, am feeling extraordinarily apathetic from lack of sleep and the fact that I don't have to go Jesus-ing, which always makes me feel sleepy and delighted if I'm not actually asleep.

That and the lack of human company in any form is trying my brain. I feel like such a freak walking on two legs and lacking a tail. But I have frosted mini-wheats! So it is still good!

Now for the real question: should I a) learn lines or 2) read Ibsen? *ponders*

Things That Should MUST be Done Today
1) finish An Enemy of the People
2) do online discussion
3) laundry
4) run lines for Shakespeare's Ladies *involuntary twitch*
5) read some in Garp
6) empty dishwasher
7) keep relative piece between Sam and kitties of either McVariety
8) feed birds

Hopefully Paige will be up soon so I may call her and demand (ie. beg for) information. Hopefully. *knocks desk*

Kiri! >^.^< ~mew!