Today, I wake up to one of my cats training for the olympic pole vault off of my stomach. Because my other cat was sleeping under my arm, she got completely startled and launched herself out from under the covers, thus scaring the olymic trainee. If anyone was wondering what it is like to be the father of fur babies, these wake up calls are standard.
Now that my groggy state had been established earlier than planned, I prepared my French press with Italian imported Siena Arte Espresso Blend coffee, and finished my remaining school assignments for the week.
Cheers!