Seriously, this is what he does when he's waiting on food or milk. He's too lazy to sit by the food bowl, so he just flops on the mat next to the door, adjacent to his food and water. He can't even hold his head up, lazy cat.
On another line, I've had a thought resonating all day.
They say three percent of people use five to six percent of their brains. 97 percent used just three percent, and the rest goes down the drain. I'll never know which one I am, but I'd bet my last dime, 99 percent of us think we're three percent 100 percent of the time.
I've had these lyrics on my mind all day. Makes me wonder which one I am, too. I'm sure I'm not in one of those percentages because I use more the six percent. I mean, come on.
We had a nice weekend recently--a completely selfish weekend. No cell phones. No company. Just a clean house and a sleeping Betty. How nice to not have to prepare for and recover from a weekend.
P's studying all the time, so I'm engrossed in Grey's Anatomy reruns, a real constructive way to spend my time.
I'm backed up on essays, but I'm caught up on everything else. I started my first set of essays today, and I probably started on the worst possible one. It was completely amazing. I haven't been quite impressed like this since the "trentisthemantown" essay.
On to more essays.
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