The thing I hate most about weekend off days is there will always be interruptions to my sleeping in. An aunt or an uncle or a whole troop of relatives will trudge into the apartment and there goes 2 more hours of sleep. It is worse now that Miya is sick and every weekend the living room transforms into a hospital holding room. I go out as much as I can to just free myself because lets face it sometimes we all could do with less attention. But if I've no place to go or no plans with anyone, I'd grab this little girl and my cat and lock the three of us in my room away from all the other relatives. They're both quiet and they're not usually whiny, my kind of girls.
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