Cats and Q-Tips and the State of my Morning
What is it with cats and Q-Tips? My first one, Corneilious decided that Q-Tips are really fun to play with, and me, being a playful pet owner, moved the Q-Tip around to make it all the more interesting. Too interesting in fact, and I have a nice hole in my finger as reward for my help with the “catch and kill the Q-Tip” game.
I woke up quite easily this morning for going to bed at 2am, or at least I think I did. It felt easy, but I ended up actually getting out of bed over 20 minutes after my alarm went off, and had to rush a bit to get breakfeast eat, lunch made, and shaved and showered and what not.
Joined the Survivor pool at work ($10 a person, $150 first prize), I randomly got Jenna, a swimsuit with a profile that read like a combination of a playboy centerfold profile and a miss america pagent speach. All that was missing was a “… and world peace” in there somewhere.
I have so lost.
Course, now I have to watch the stupid show to see how my girl Jenna is doing, which I’m sure will make ScoobyD happy.
Hmmm… need more cold coffee now….
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! This is SWEET revenge for all the times I was made fun of for watching!!! Though this time I will have to tape all the episodes because I play volleyball that night =(
Heh.
One of my cats LOVES q-tips too. I thought he was weird, but maybe that’s just normal.