dissertation
I'm at home trying to write my evil dissertation. Oh the slowness of academic writing!
Minor setback early this morning. I was doing quick bit of hoovering as we were getting up in order to reduce the levels of cat hair blowing around the flat, and Mouse, hating the hoover, tried to run away into the bedroom, met Matt in the corridor, ran back into the kitchen and tried to leap over the plant box with all our herbs in to leap up on top of the cupboard. She got a grip on the edge of the box and tipped it off the ledge, collapsing underneath the box as soil and plants scattered all over the floor across the room.
I saw it all happening in classic slow motion and roared "CAT!" and she ran to the bathroom and whimpered pathetically while Matt and I cleaned up the soil.
My poor herbs! Will they recover? Poor Mouse, as well. I just went over to see her and apologised for shouting.
Better get back to the dissertation...
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