I woke up this morning to another bountiful day except I felt tired because sleep was not easy not because I couldn't find it, but because my little kitten is not old enough to know that she's a nocturnal animal while others aren't and we need sleep at nights while she doesn't and thusly not only was she in a hyperactive mode but also insisted that I wake up and be a party to her midnight shenanigans.
Treating my body like a bouncy castle and a scratch post she began ruining my night into a hundred shredded dreams because I was sleepy and each time I shut my eyes I was woken up by sensations on my elbows, sometimes my head, or from the sheer pain of having claws dug into me.
My long hair are another source of entertainment/curiosity and tugging on them or trying to chew them while she rolls about on a bed of my spread hair was what my little bundle of claws and fur engage herself in all night resulting in my very splintered tapestry of broken sleep .
when I woke up my head refused to leave the bed and clumsily clung on my body thundering into a rebellion of headache and I found myself wearily staring at the kitchen because I was a jaded zombie that the cat dragged in and not in a state to be around knives and thusly made myself go back to bed with the little darling in tow because she thinks I'm her mom and the both of us slept another couple hours which was still broken but better than last night.
Workout is out of question, I have had a large cup of tea since and the baby now sleeps while I wrestle with the rest of the day.
That was my morning..
How was yours?
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