Sunday morning thoughts

The novelty of learning how to be independent and self sufficient is starting to wear off.  I would much rather be a slug and sit in front of my computer or xbox all day.  Now I have to worry about my job.  Yes, the state stole some of our money, just because.  I have to do the household chores.  Oh, the washer just turned off.  brb.  Where was I?  Oh yeh.  There's laundry, grocery shopping, altho i have virtually stopped eating cuz I also have to cook.  I have to pay the bills.  I have most of them on automatic bill pay, tho.  lol  And the litter box!  Yikes!  Cats poop sooooo much!  What else?  The usual stuff, i guess.  So, this morning, for just a little while, I went on strike.  Yes, I fed the cat.  She whines and cries if I don't.  Then I flopped on my easy chair with book in one hand, coffee in the other, and finished the last of the series I was reading.  Thanks, Icey. 

Now, onward to my cat's fetish.  She luvs aluminum foil.  Crunch it up and throw it to her and she is in heaven.  She carries it around like it is her baby.  You would think I put catnip in it, but I don't.  I have to give her a new one just about every day cuz she abuses it so much.  And I have to throw it away before I go to bed cuz she will play with it periodically during the night.  Do you know what that sounds like?   Sounds like an alarm clock to me.  Or worse.

Did the dryer turn off yet?  Too bad.  Game time.