CHEAPMONKEY

yeah, that's life.

woke up early as hell, even earlier than the birds outside.
so quiet. peaceful.

I was just glad that I somehow managed to escape my horrifying nightmare. Yeah, I have a lot of them.
At least one per night, this whole week.
This very night, I was hunted down in a supermarket. Knifes, guns, and even foodcans, were thrown and fired at me.
It's a miracle I even survived, must have thrown myself around in the bed because when I woke up all of the pillows were spread around the room.
Got up and looked myself in the mirror.Iioogh.
Back to bed. I probably could have pulled a Scream-act off without any difficulties.

At noon Dennis phoned and woke me up.
"- Whaat? You're not up yet?!"
I need my beautysleep.
So, I went downstairs with a sudden erge to cuddle with someone. Mimi was the perfect victim, lying there in mums bed, sleeping with one eye open.
She sure knows how to appreciate life, doesn't she..
Dennis said that she was fat.. a fat cat, that would die sooner than any other cat, because of her weight.
Now, that's just unfair.

I mean, that's just some lovehandles, nothing more ;)

Well, told mum about my problems, and she insisted to give the doctor a call. So I did.
Got to be there at 08.30, tomorrow sharp. Yey.

What's up for today then?
Movies, Väla gone shopping, or just a pillowfight with me, myself and I?
Swear it's gonna be a fairly good match.

Pain.

Well, at least I've showered.. -sniff-
I smell good.

time to ask mum what to do with this day of boredom.
Kiss&hugs


mihi.