My little girl cat is both purring and attempting to remove my arm if I so much as touch her. Psycho-kitty. Also, she's attempting to tear apart the room one little piece at a time. I oughta send her upstairs.
I have a sneaking suspicion that I'm getting sick. Sore throat, sore neck, light-headedness... Ibuprofin and hot tea helped somewhat, but not enough. We'll see how I feel when I wake up tomorrow morning. Ever notice how when you're sick, it's somehow ten times worse in the morning? So if I'm truly sick, I'll know tomorrow.
What am I saying? It already IS tomorrow. What the heck am I doing still awake? I should be in bed by now. Okay, here I go...
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