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Work finished at 9.15 -- the rest will probably be boredom. Unless something comes along, at which point I'll be pissed-off because this Something dares interfere with my boredom.
Maybe I'll go and buy some cat food, both for the Critters and the Embassy cats. That should take care of about 45 minutes. More, if I have lunch somewhere.
As for the remaining five hours, there's the tough decision whether to play wordit or Bubble Shooter. Pathetic!
Also, my boobs are killing me. They've obviously remembered that they're supposed to swell up like balloons during the ten days preceding my period -- they've only just started again after about two years -- and are really, really getting on my wick. Granted, it looks rather nice, but the bastards ACHE!
I want another long weekend but can't have it. Bugger. Maybe I'll take Monday July 8 off work -- Friday 5th isn't possible, because Irene took that day off, but why not do Monday for a change. The mere thought makes me lighten up.
In Critters-related news, all has been calm since yesterday morning's drama. I'm more and more tending towards the conclusion that it wasn't Cornelius but Lola who beat up Lucius. For one, all the fur was under the dining table, and Lola has been very fond these days of snoozing on a chair under the table. Also, if Lucius was doing his male-posturing-cum-threatening and got too close to her, not heeding her growls and yowls, she would probably have attacked. The saliva and loss of fur were restricted to the throat area, which makes sense considering that she was up on the chair and he down on the floor. She would've been scared all the same, though. So that's the most likely scenario. Whatever really happened, peace reigns again and will hopefully contiue to do so.
Oh, how I want to be in some other place than my office. I'd even do household chores, gladly.
Maybe I'll go and buy some cat food, both for the Critters and the Embassy cats. That should take care of about 45 minutes. More, if I have lunch somewhere.
As for the remaining five hours, there's the tough decision whether to play wordit or Bubble Shooter. Pathetic!
Also, my boobs are killing me. They've obviously remembered that they're supposed to swell up like balloons during the ten days preceding my period -- they've only just started again after about two years -- and are really, really getting on my wick. Granted, it looks rather nice, but the bastards ACHE!
I want another long weekend but can't have it. Bugger. Maybe I'll take Monday July 8 off work -- Friday 5th isn't possible, because Irene took that day off, but why not do Monday for a change. The mere thought makes me lighten up.
In Critters-related news, all has been calm since yesterday morning's drama. I'm more and more tending towards the conclusion that it wasn't Cornelius but Lola who beat up Lucius. For one, all the fur was under the dining table, and Lola has been very fond these days of snoozing on a chair under the table. Also, if Lucius was doing his male-posturing-cum-threatening and got too close to her, not heeding her growls and yowls, she would probably have attacked. The saliva and loss of fur were restricted to the throat area, which makes sense considering that she was up on the chair and he down on the floor. She would've been scared all the same, though. So that's the most likely scenario. Whatever really happened, peace reigns again and will hopefully contiue to do so.
Oh, how I want to be in some other place than my office. I'd even do household chores, gladly.
