Monday, February 8, 2010
Two sleepy kitties and one sleepy person in a pear tree
Yes, my cats are sleepy and so am I. Unlike my cats, I don't get to do anything about it because I have to start getting ready for work and then I will be working all day long, while they will probably still be snuggling on the couch. That's o.k.--they're awfully cute when they snuggle, so I can't be too upset at them.
Once again, I will have to apologize for being such a bad blogger and blog buddy. Sometimes I just disappear, don't I? I was away from home for a couple of days last week and wasn't at a computer very much, so that will account for some of it. The rest I'm afraid may be due to plain laziness. I do hope to post a drawing by tomorrow. We'll see...
As I said in my title and opening paragraph, I am very sleepy. Why am I so sleepy on a Monday morning when I didn't have to get up early you may ask? Well, the baby that visits upstairs periodically was again crying and woke me up at an hour that was much too early for someone that went to bed at 1:30 AM. Am I cranky about it? Yes, I am. I'm especially annoyed that the baby woke me up and then the woman that lives in that very apartment came knocking at my door an hour or so ago, asking for an envelope. Now, I certainly don't mind sharing an envelope and that's not what annoyed me, but do you think she could say "thank you"? No, she couldn't. I can't imagine knocking on someone's door in the morning (or any time for that matter) and asking for an envelope and not saying "thank you." Not even a smile. She just grabbed it. Am I overreacting? I don't think so... What do you think? Would you go knocking on someone's door, ask for an envelope and then just grab it without saying anything. Just curious...
Edited to add that I did finish Cherry Ames, Jungle Nurse and I'm just as baffled as I was before I read it. It has no place in the teen section of our library. As Julia said, it would do much better in the adult fiction section as it would most likely appeal to those feeling a bit nostalgic. And did I enjoy reading the book? Well, it really was just there. I didn't loathe it, but I certainly could have spent my time reading something better. At least it didn't take that much of my time. Boy, that Cherry Ames sure knows how to solve a mystery while she's nursing (not the baby feeding kind, the other kind), doesn't she?
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