Only three days...

Until my first ever paid vacation!!! It came down to choosing between two open weeks on the editorial schedule, and I chose next week for some bizarre reason. NOW, I have to think of something to do besides watching Days of our Lives with my cat.
AND SPEAKING OF THE CAT... he dumped a bowl of milk on my head this morning right before I was about to leave for work.
Had to wash my hair and do the whole outfit choosing ritual ALL OVER AGAIN.
Now, you may wonder how a cat can knock a bowl of milk on his owner's head, considering the owner, while not much fatter, is much taller than said cat.
I think it may have been my own fault.
The story: Woke up and got dressed for work. Very tired and grumpy, with cat following me around wanting pets. Went into kitchen to fix bowl of cereal (the Lumberjack recently purchased Golden Grahams, not as good as I remember as a kid) and sat down on the couch to watch the news. Cat sits down too. Finished cereal, set the bowl on the arm of the couch and snuggled up in a blanket to watch last few minutes of newscast. Steve "I-Hope-Somebody-Robs-a-Bank-Today" Jefferson is all excited about a teenage shootout. Great. Fell asleep. Cat takes opportunity to jump up and have a snack he's not allowed to have, gets too enthusiastic about delicious milk and knocks bowl off armrest onto my head.
He says he heard people used milk to make their hair shiny.

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