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I got up at 3 pm yesterday and was in bed by 10 pm. Today, I got up at 6 pm. >.< And I wouldn't have crawled out of bed even then if George hadn't insisted that it was the best thing for me to do.
George and I watched Monster House on MTS Video On Demand. And I was just getting ready to exercise when, not five minutes ago, a strange cat showed up on our doorstep. The cat is currently locked in our studio and George is canvassing the apartment block to see if he can find the owners.
I'm waiting for this "cold spell" of depression to end, but nothing seems to be cutting it.
ETA: We found the cat's owner, who exclaimed that she owes us "a bottle of wine or something!" for finding him. His name is Catbus and he got out while she was having some people over. I'll post a picture of him later (since we took a digital camera shot of him and that's what George was showing around the apartment building).
ETA II: No photo of the cat. The one we took was good enough to show around on the camera screen but too blurry for anything else.
George and I watched Monster House on MTS Video On Demand. And I was just getting ready to exercise when, not five minutes ago, a strange cat showed up on our doorstep. The cat is currently locked in our studio and George is canvassing the apartment block to see if he can find the owners.
I'm waiting for this "cold spell" of depression to end, but nothing seems to be cutting it.
ETA: We found the cat's owner, who exclaimed that she owes us "a bottle of wine or something!" for finding him. His name is Catbus and he got out while she was having some people over. I'll post a picture of him later (since we took a digital camera shot of him and that's what George was showing around the apartment building).
ETA II: No photo of the cat. The one we took was good enough to show around on the camera screen but too blurry for anything else.
