So the cats wreck my sleep in some way pretty much every night (or early morning). Kail will sit practically on my neck and try to suffocate me with love and Conan does that thing where he tries to dig through any closed door with his paws and meow and meow like he's dying a horrible death. OR if the Man isn't around they will flank me and prevent me from moving at all. And I like to move; I want to avoid bed sores.
So, despite this being true, I still get TOTALLY offended when they don't want to sleep with me.
Because I am a fucking idiot.
Day of Truth!
DoT #21 What would you do if your best friend was in a car accident and you'd JUST had a big fight
Um, is there any other answer than: I would go to her side and bring her lots of ice cream and act out skits from funny plays and sit in a stupidly uncomfortable hospital chair for hours on end while she fitfully slept? IS THERE??