Exponential insanity, cont’d.
I’m about to watch the sunrise. I think I slept for an hour or two, but who can be sure? Certainly part of the reason for this is the kittens, and how Oscar likes to lick my eyelids and Hugo thinks Attack Mom’s Feet Every Time She Moves Them is an awesome new game. However, if I said those were the only reasons I can’t sleep today, I’d be a big old liar. On the other hand, if I explained further, I’d either be a bitch or even more vague than I already am. Suffice to say that I’m convinced that the universe is playing a cruel joke on me, and so far I’m missing the punch line.
I have decided to stick with the “If you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all” philosophy, and so probably won’t blog for a bit. Unless I decide to turn into one of those people who just blogs about her cats. We’ll see.






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