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Monday, October 11, 2010

Sleepless in Catladyland


Insomnia: I haz it.  It's not that I don't adore watching late night Slap-Chop infomercials or aren't endlessly entertained by the roommates' shenanigans on reruns of Three's Company (in 30+ years, Mr. Furley's fashion sense hasn't improved ...in case you were wondering), I just know that around 3:00 this afternoon, I'll hit a wall.  And that wall will look nothing like my cozy bed.

Do you know who never has trouble with insomnia?  My cats.  Do you think they are up with me at 2:30 am, offering any sympathy or snuggles?  Nope.

Phoebe's flopped

Saffy's sacked

Cosmo's crashed
The least they could do is whip me up another pot of coffee....is that too much to ask?