Today we are a tired bunch. Mom’s been trying to write her theoretical translation essay. She’s been able to squeeze out about 1500 semi-coherent words and is giving up for now. The theoretical part only counts 30% so why does it have to be so much harder? BOL! I’ve been helping all I can muster of course, stepping on her books, taking a walk on the keyboard, whining to go for walks, demanding food, looking unhappy when all I got was kibble? (I cannot understand why the lady still tries to make me eat meat flavored corn flakes from time to time! She mumbles stuff about having to eat what we’ve got left.) You get the idea…
Last night she was so tired she was in bed just after 8 PM and slept to 9AM today (not counting two trips to settle the cats fighting around midnight. Not bad fighting, really, she just didn’t want any kind of fight of play fight while Hyssy’s cuts were so fresh), wonder if she’ll last longer tonight. Hee hee hee..