mousme | Procrastination is our friend, yes it is (Reply)

Working on my translations... doot dee doot dee doot...

Am sick as the proverbial dog. Woke up this morning sounding like some random amphibian had settled in my throat and died there. Whee. Proceeded to hack out my lungs all morning.

When that got itself settled, I cleaned myself up and fed the cats and did some slight cleaning of the apartment. I am determined to keep it reasonably clean from now on, dammit.

George made that extremely difficult by puking his breakfast all over the floor in the kitchen. That's likely because I ran out of dry food and gave them some tinned stuff, which he inhaled far too quickly. He didn't seem too phased, because three or four minutes later he'd buried his head back in his food dish and ignored my warnings to eat more slowly.

So I cleaned up the cat puke. Eww. Nothing is quite so disgusting than to clean up cat puke when you feel like puking yourself. Luckily, nothing bad happened. :P

I made my bed, mopped the kitchen floor, swished out the bathroom (part of my new resolution to keep my apartment non-disgusting), pulled on my clothes and headed out after drugging myself with Advil and lots of losenges.

So, in summary, I feel like crap. Somehow I'm lacking the energy I had yesterday which enabled me to blitz through my translation work, so I doubt I'll get as much done as I did yesterday, especially since I'm heading home a bit earlier so as to be on time for