So I was awake before 9 am this morning. (Yeah it was 8:59 but who's paying attention.) I feel like I was hit by a truck. Or rather it feels like my head was run over by a truck. I want to go lie down but I am suppossed to do about a million and a half errands today. YAY! And I have some cat sitting to do. I also have a dirty house calling my name. The animals are starting to feel threatened by all the dust bunnies. Because the dust bunnies in my house have pointy teeth and a thirst for blood. (Would that be a cheesy horror movie or what?) Currently, I hear or rather smell the litterbox calling my name. (Isn't that a lovely thought?)
Remember to take my QUIZ. Pretty please.....