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For someone with no life, how come I am up so late?

I blame friendly friends. Fiddling with my record player also turns out to be pretty lethal for the going-to-bed-early programme.

And the cat's pissed off. What with me having shuffled stuff around and for once not spending an evening on the couch (instead I'm on a pouffe in front of the coffee table on the other side of the room fiddling with pooter and turntable) she hasn't had nearly enough lap time. She's been over to miaow at me several times.

I'd better grab her and carry her to bed. If I don't she'll sleep out here all night and be super clingy tomorrow. Mind you, in order to do this I have to carry her, struggling, to the bed. I have to hold her down, gently but firmly, and pat her until she settles. After this she looks confused for a few minutes, jumps off the bed and retreats to the living room, but then comes back and sleeps on me or next to me for much of the night.

At this point we all say "Ah cats, they do have their ways...!" and desperately try not to read too much into the above scenario because it is kind of disturbing.

Ah cats...

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dragonsally
Aug. 5th, 2012 03:53 am (UTC)
Indeed, cats.
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