It was a heck of a Monday. I wouldn't say it was good, I wouldn't say it was bad. It wasn't great, it was just kinda... eh. Actually, it leaned towards the bad side but nothing new. I think Evan is still somewhat adjusting to life back home from vacation so he has been a bit rowdy. He wasn't bad this morning but was fairly ornery this afternoon. It didn't really start until I tried to put him down for his afternoon nap which incidentally did not happen. I can't blame him though, he's just a kid. Then Logan seemed to be edgy and growled/barked at anyone and everyone who drove or walked by the house. One of the cats peed and shit on the couch in the basement. I thought it was Cleo. We always think it is Cleo when bad stuff happens. However, I took a nap this evening and Cleo layed on the other side of the bed with me the whole time and somehow more crap appeared on the basement couch during this time. So it was Sherbie. But did Sherbie pee and crap? Did Cleo pee than Sherbie crap? Has it always been Sherbie pissing and shitting on the couch upstairs too? Does Cleo not really have a grudge against Evan? Does Sherbie have a problem? So now I have to figure out what the F__K to do about the cats. They were all fine and dandy for five years but now they are being @$$holes! ARGH! Now I am at work. It is slow as all heck! I actually have enough to get through the whole night (not sure how based on how it looked when I first got here) but nights like this are becoming more and more common. I need to get a new job and get out of this sinking ship. Don't we all need new jobs though?
Just another manic Monday.
-Special C
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Man...I laughed right out loud reading this at work. Thanks. Made me look like an idiot.
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