But the little devil really likes to wake me up at 3 a.m.
One night it was because I let her in my room, and she jumped up on my bed and started pawing at my face. At three in the morning. The first thing I saw was her cute wet little nose sniffing my face. It was endearing, sure, especially since it was a weekend and I could just brush off the fact that it was so early.
But last night, for fudge’s sake, I shut her out of the room and she MEOWED all. Night. Long. It got especially bad around 3 a.m. So I grabbed the water pistol, opened my bedroom door a slight crack, and sprayed the little bugger. Didn’t stop her. She came back two or three times, each time I cursed under my breath and sprayed her some more.
I guess I’ll just have to live like this for a while until she gets it.
But it really is cute when she jumps up on me and sticks her face in mine. It’s a love-hate thing we have going now.
She also loves paper bags.

So, to keep myself awake today, I’m listening to Maroon 5 and t.A.T.u. and other upbeat stuff. And Mondays usually go by so quickly for me, since I usually have meetings and all kinds of things to make the time go by faster.
But damn, I told myself I’d make a Target run tonight. Probably will also be getting Bevo some new toys, since she ripped the tail off of her little mouse.