Savage mornings

A very merry Tuesday. I hope my sarcasm stings.
The onslaught of Tuesday as it usually happens began with a whimpering ugh what with the cat hell bent on making my nights a thing of nightmares, last night or rather this morning around that hour which is only formally known as next day the cat walked about my person, kneading my head with his paws to wake me up, and I did. Put some food in his bowl and slept, and I use the word 'slept' rather loosely here for I was woken up by odd noises coming from outside of my bathroom door.

Eyeing the nefarious juju that my cat was probably upto through a slit of my barely opened eyes I felt like the little darling was distressed.
Throwing aside my covers I walked up to the cat to see him getting sick on a mat that marks the entrance of my bathroom.
Oh the poor dear wasn't feeling good and all that he had eaten was out in a fine mess..ah, all this at 3:40am. Surely I must have done something to appease the gods no end in my past life.

Picking up my feline and covering my limbs with some clothes I took him downstairs in case he wanted to wretch a bit more, except he didn't want to and instead ran into some thickets after which I lost him.
Self healing no doubt and after lingering about a moment in the freeze of the night I made my way upstairs.

Sleep was in the way of the mess that had been created, and I knew I wouldn't be able to slumber until I'd cleaned up enough to get it out of the way which is precisely what I did; after flinging the mat in the balcony and mopping away chunks of fish and food adorning my immaculate floors I finally made it back to my bed, only to wake up forty minutes later to pack lunch and fix breakfast, after which I went looking for the cat who came wanting to get petted and now sleeps on my still unmade bed because how I can disturb the poor thing?

The mat is now thoroughly washed and dried, the house given a good mop over and I find myself in a rather numb territory; that thin line which differentiates between a fresh corpse and a just animated zombie.

A bit of work out, some well meaning food and perhaps a bit of writing.

Maybe a bit of kickboxing to clear my mind.
What say Tuesday?