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That’s what I was thinking before I was planning on going to bed after work.

I’m talking about a beer. Not a quickie you would have with a spouse. Although, that would be nice too. But I was referring to having a beer before bed.

Well, here I am on my fourth beer now. So… so much for a quickie! Might even go for a 5th.

It’s now 1 hour past the time I actually wanted to be in bed sleeping too. So Yea. Looks like number 5 will be in my hand pretty soon LOL!

I don’t know what it is, but when you KNOW you shouldn’t have that nice cold beer, it always tastes all that much better than when you know you can have as many as you want because you don’t have to be up for work the next day.

WTF is up with that anyway?

Oh well. maybe I won’t go for #5 after all. I’m feeling sleepy, so I better go to sleep while I’m still ready too.

Good night All!

PS: I have a funny video to post after work Saturday night. Something already posted, but I’m sure some haven’t seen it yet.

Stay tuned! TTFN

Oh, and I hate my fucken’ job!

I was so tired and went to bed and I forgot something that the two boys made sure that I wouldn’t get to sleep till I did what they expected of me.

They were making all this noise with their bowls, jumping up on my bed and pouncing all over me. Buddy was pushing the back of my neck with his forehead as to say, “Hai! U haz gots to get ups! U fogots somtin’.”

Brain was just jumping up on the bed and back down. He’s so fat that every time he jumped up the whole bed shook bringing me out of a sub sleep.

I rolled over to see Buddy in my face exactly as in the picture.

I swear I read his thoughts because I knew exactly what he wanted. I forgot to fill their food dishes like I usually do when I get home from work.

I remembered seeing that picture on icanhascheezburger.com awhile back and had to remake it to the one above because it was an exact moment that I saw. It actually looks like Buddy too. Weird!

So I guess I try and get back to sleep now.

_{Oh, and I hate my job…..}

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This is exactly how I feel. This morning was one of them mornings… wait a minute, make that every morning that I felt just like this kitty cat.

You know you have to get up, but the energy levels only come in waves so you end up slowly making your way out of bed, one energy boost at a time.

Being off of work for 4 days makes it even harder to get up out of bed.

Now for the next three nights I will be working the late shift. Tonight from 5pm till 1am, then 1:30pm till 9:30pm, and then back to 5pm till 1am on New Years Eve.

I’m off NY Day, so maybe I’ll get a few NY Beers in me when I get home NY Eve.

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I slept in a bit this morning and when I woke up, I came online to check on things while the coffee was percolating.

When I got to checking out the latest LOL Cats, it was an appropriate one for me.

It got a good laugh out of me.

But that’s not what I really woke up to. My two cats Buddy and Brain were trying to tell me it was time to get up to feed them.

I need to train them to put on a pot of coffee before they wake me up. It sounds only fair doesn’t it?

I feel just as burnt out as this kitty.

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Today is the first day starting the new job and already I feel like I don’t want to go in. I am so frigging tired right now.

I was up all night last night and barley got a wink of sleep. Cats making noise, bed is getting uncomfortable, people in the apartment hallways making noise, and the heating pips banging and clanging.

So here I am, barley able to keep my eyes open, nursing a coffee that is making my stomach feel icky. I haven’t been able to drink a coffee for awhile without it making my stomach fuck up. It’s the GERD. It doesn’t allow for coffee.

I’m so sleepy and just want to crawl back into that lumpy bed.

I suppose it’s my fault in a way too, because I was sleeping in like a teenager on summer holidays from school while I was un-employed. I was staying up all hours of the night too. So my sleeping schedule is now all out of whack.

I’ll be getting to bed early tonight.

I’ll have to take a taxi in today since I never got around to getting a bus pass. Rather I didn’t find out where you can actually purchase them. By the time I got other errands finished the day was pretty much done. I’m hoping there’s somebody in training that just happens to drive by my place that might be willing to provide transportation. For a bit of gas money that is.

Well. It’s that time. Gotta go.

There was no way that I was going to be able to sleep in for a bit more than I usually do this morning. Not with two restless cats constantly waking me up anyway.

I swear that Brain was the worst. First he would pop his head up from underneath the futon and pounce on the edge and shake the futon a bit, waking me up. THere there were some flters laying on the floor and he would start playing with them making all kinds of racket.

It was as if he was delibritly trying to wake me to feed his fat ass.

Buddy would crawl up behind me and start snuggeling up behind my neck and massaging my neck with his paws. Now talk about being a suck up or what. Kinda hard to shoo a massage away, so yea. I ended up getting up to feed them. But I’m sure they could have waited a lot longer.

So, I cave and crawl out of bed and feed the two little buggars. Doing their dance, twirls, and prancing around as I get the food from the cabinet.

There, they’re both fed and chowing down like it was their last meal. I’m already up now. A bit early, but there’s no way I’m going back to bed.

The cats finish eating and now they’re wired and chasing each other all over the place.

In a few more minutes they’ll end up crashing and going to sleep for teh rest of the day.

I should do what they did to me and keep them awak, maybe they’ll go and pick up some coffe for my breakfast. As it seems that I’m all out.  DAMMIT!

They’re stull my buddies though.