Let the Mad Cleaning Scramble Commence

Up at 9:30. Feeling more well-rested.

 

Zara has stopped sleeping on the bed with me. Maybe because it's warmer? Mimi still is sleeping with me.

 

Fed myself and the girls, who have calmed down since yesterday. 

 

Dark, gloomy, and slightly rainy again. Could really use some sunshine.

 

Lying down while my meds kick in. Harlee came over for some pets and snuggles. Now Mimi has come over here.

 

Got up and made coffee and lunch. Still feeling a little lethargic. I don't go into work until 6 because I had the class on Friday. Trying to get up the energy to clean the kitchen. Reminded myself that the Unf*ck Yourself book said to take action even if you don't feel like it.

 

Started cleaning the kitchen. Opened the strange box that showed up on my doorstep, and it turned out to be my octopus adoption kit. Put the stuffed animal octopus on the stereo. Do octopuses like music? Cleaned the kitchen except for scrubbing the floor. (Ran out of time.)

 

Went into work for my half-day.

 

Well, hell. My landlord is coming into my unit on Tuesday, and the place isn't in any shape to be seen, so I told my boss that I needed to take an impromptu day off (not saying why).  I'll need to shut Harlee in the bathroom.

 

Zara is being manic and has stood with her front paws on my shoulders, pawing my shoulders and hair. Settle down, Z.