Say one thing about today, say it got madly hectic.
What with a bundle of chores and work thrown at my person from a slingshot called life I found myself getting drawn and quartered with a multitude of things happening around me, which seemed inescapable to say the least.
Top it all with impossible deadlines I've assigned myself, adding just that touch of masochism one looks for in a good tragedy..not that I'm tragic, just that I seem to be caught in a whirlwind of overwhelming moments that were bent on overwhelming each other adding to the distress.
Something of a overwhelmception.
Ah, add to that a small trophy of little scratches I seem to have amassed after giving my cat a sort of a bath, most crucial, looking at his recreational endeavours of rolling about in the mud before leaping on my lap and duvet.
To say that he was displeased would be like saying the water is wet, because he was mighty discontent at having come in contact with warm H2O which I didn't even soak him in, but I did get a glimpse of the kind of terror members of the cat family are known to inflict on hapless Homo sapiens.
Not only did kitty got claws, but his purr was an almost roar but I dotingly persevered and cleaned him as best as I could.
His fur is that much shinier, looking like a puffed up fatty he sits next to the heater gleaming, if a bit sulky.
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