I wasn't sleeping very soundly last night, so when King timothy started scrathing my wicker hampers like he always does at 6am, I just got up. took a nice shower. did some email. searched for a part time job. Im thinking of stopping by Petco. Maybe I can be a cashier, or something. I found some bartending gigs, but since I have no experience, Im not to confident about those. In any event, I need to find some clean socks and get my ass to work.