Yesterday morning as I was preparing to get out the door to be on time for the first class of the course I'm teaching this summer, one of the cats threw up all over the rug. And then the other cat proceeded to eat it. So there I am, in my fancy teacher clothes, down on my hands and knees cleaning up the puke, while simultaneously keeping the other cat away from it (because why eat the fresh, undigested food in your bowl when you have already digested food there on the rug? someone else has already done the work!). And then I go into the bathroom to finish drying my hair until I'm suddenly shooed out by my dear fiance, who now thinks he needs to throw up.
And off I go to conquer the world.
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