Does she know me AT ALL? Needless to say, I would gnaw off a limb to avoid this kind of celebration. Unfortunately, her latest celebration idea is for us to take a long cruise to someplace sunny. She is making a huge deal out of me finishing my first actual year of school and has been coming up with celebration plans. Am soooooooo ready for the summer and some irresponsible mischief-style use of my time for a change! Now, if only Mom would let up on her family-togetherness-style summer planning, I might actually have some fun. Have really enjoyed homeschooling myself, but constant self-discipline has been more of a pain in the cheeks than I expected. Cat box, that is.Īt least the end of the school year is only a week away. He’s scratching like crazy and leaving fur all over the place. NeeChee has come down with some variety of mange, or possibly scabies. Mystery has developed some type of feline obsessive-compulsive disorder and will only eat her kibble if I hand-feed it to her 13 pieces at a time. Had to bury them in the yard before she found out. Sabbath chewed Mom’s fave pair of combat boots to gooey shreds. Half-completed Barely begun lab projects are piling up and adding to the general chaos of my room.Īnd instead of snuggling peacefully, bringing me snack treats, or completing assignments for me, my cats are only adding to the craziness.įor example: Miles woke me in the middle of the day by barfing in my ear. The persistent haunting feeling that, by now, I really should know how to summon said liquid black rock is not helping the general mood, either. Lack of liquid black rock = far less weird science in my life than I’d like. Uncontrolled blinking, unexplained smiling, unwelcome bursts of laughter…and the other day I walked in on her using my phone! Had to remind her that phones are for humans, not golems. So she’s glitching out all over the place.
Raven is in dire need of a tune-up, which I don’t have time to give her. Kicking myself, that is, for said insane course load. Must also factor in a great deal of kicking. Granted, since I am homeschooling myself this year, I have only myself to blame. Am in need of some quiet journal-style downtime. NEW JOURNAL! Bought it today as a treat for myself.
I have never let my schooling interfere with my education.
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