All night both of them were at it. There's a piece of stryofoam they've been knocking around and it landed under the bed. At 3 this morning they were clawing and chewing it right under my head. I finally got up and turned on the light and dug that thing out and put it in a drawer.
And still they raced on. When I left for the pool, they were, of course, settling in for a nap. When I got back they were at it again. And Biggie was fighting with the banana again. I finally ate it. I can hear them down the hall. I think their foil this time is Stickie.
I love their energy but they completely dismantled a lamp that it took me ages to get back together again and I know it will be apart again before the day's end. I'm ready for their exhausted coma.
I think today is IKEA day. I thought about waiting until tomorrow when the housecleaner is here but I have tons of stuff to take back to Goodwill and tomorrow is a much better day for that. I could, of course, do both Goodwill and IKEA in the same day.... nah! that's crazy talk.
It (IKEA) is about 25 to 30 mins from here and doesn't open until 10. It's only 8:30 and there is no law that says I have to be there when the doors open. Near IKEA is Walmart so maybe a stop there? And adjacent to Walmart is a Popeye's - so this could be a fried chicken day.
I just chopped off all my fingernails. They sometimes just get too long to do stuff and I start stabbing myself with them. Gone now and typing is so much better!
See that green throw? I've already folded it nicely and smoothly and laid it on the ottoman twice this morning and they insist that it needs to be bunched up. And now... Biggie's in the basket and The Smalls is on the gray chair... kitty angels, causing no trouble... for now.