So I’m reading for a solid hour plus, and then I’m sitting in the dark with my eyes wide open for another hour. Finally, around 2:30AM, I start to drift off. But before I fully fall asleep, my cat Harmony starts to make these deep, mechanical glugging sounds – a sign that a hairball is systematically working its way out.
In a rush, I try to move her off the bed and onto the floor. But my reflexes are too slow, and my sheets are a mess. I end up soaking the bedsheets some, and try to prevent the stains from setting in the bed. After a while, I decide to grab my alarm clock, my blanket and pillow and I head back to the couch.
Which, considering my day yesterday, is kinda funny.
I turned on PBS and listened to a documentary on global warming until I fell asleep.
