yesterday, i was hideously lazy. i slept aaaaallllll day.. just like my cats. it was just so deliciously dark and warm inside the bed.. jerms had just put flannel sheets on..and mmm.. so warm..so cuddly.. all curled up with my kitties and blankies. i felt totally guilty for it of course. it was the highlight of my "vacation"...i think. what is it about dreams that catch us and hold us to our silent temporal deaths... just for a little while we are walking in worlds we will surely never grasp...and yet they draw us in like flies to the light.. closer..closer.. if we get any closer or deeper we will fall.. and so i could not wake up.. i dared not to.

the cats aren't supposed to be jerms's condo because pets aren't allowed. we've been hoping that they'd stay away from the windows and all yesterday they behaved. they laid on the bed silently..even after i had awoken. silly kitties. i think they like having a bedroom.

now i need to get some sugar into my system before i have the urge to fall back into sleepyness. it's so early 7:44am. wow. i have a ton of paid work to do before my spring break ends. they sent out a report in the company and it seems like i have a 100% productivity rate so my boss told everyone to give work to me. why do i see this as not such a good thing? overload? the next two months are going to be disastrous.