And I’m not scared of your stolen power

Opera man was in the house last night and this morning. Yowling.

YOWLING.

Good times.

It felt like it took me forever to fall asleep last night. At first I couldn’t get comfortable, then I was a little too warm, etc. it felt like I fell asleep to a cat screaming in the kitchen.

But sleep I did. I think I was just a little tossy turny. I was more than comfortable, just a light sleep at the beginning.

Work wasn’t too bad last night. There was three of us, so there wasn’t too much to do, when you split the jobs three ways. But we made it through the night unscathed.

I get to do it all over again today. In just a few hours to be exact. But before all that happy horseshit, I get to snuggle with the beautiful one, and two kitties.