Oct. 7th, 2005

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It's in the middle of the night. I just finished work, forgot to shower and almost forgot dinner. I slept late, so it's just 16 hours of work today. BUT the shop is updated, the semi-precious stones have been counted, measured and re-strung where necessary. *tiny whoop of joy*. Now all I have to do is to pack away the beads and tidy the apartment, finish Isaac's painting and the drawing of Whisper, then I will start the review marathon, which I'm already hopelessly behind on. *scowls at Miqa*

Apart from work, my day was uneventful. Felix is still a compulsive cuddler and we had some fairly serious discussions about why he cannot sit on my lap or curl up in my arms or butt his head against my shoulders 24 hours a day. He didn't get the point, so I had to shut him out of the office. This resulted in some pretty pathetic meowling. Hopefully the new kitten will distract him a bit. His attachment to me is very sweet, but it can get a bit tiring.

The god of clumsiness demanded a blood sacrifice today. I opened the bathroom cabinet, then bent down to say goodmorning to Fisen, and yes...hammered my head into the corner of the damned thing. It bled! And hurt! And now I have dried crusty stuff in my hair and a bump. Also something bit me. I have three itchy, itchy rashes on my legs. *scratch scratch scratch*.

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