Fsking cats

[maderr]

So I have been a worthless fucking bum all weekend. I often rotate locations throughout my house -- my desk, the couch, my bed. This past week I've been working on my bed, which means this entire weekend I haven't really left it (can't help it, this time of year it's the warmest place to be, especially since I've figured out how to block the nasty draft that comes up through the floor. there's a damn breeze right by the headboard, no joke).

Unfortunately, the cats always want me for a kitty bed anyway -- when I'm in my bed, they're about fifty times worse. Right now I'm sort of laying back, head against pillow, propped up on my headboard, knees drawn up so my laptop can sit on my legs -- and Kyo (who is motherfucking heavy x.x) happily esconced across my chest (and all his dratted weight, if this lasts, will turn me from a D to an A, I swear).

There is your cheap amusement for the day.