days that start off shit

I hate days that start off shit. I was woken up at 5.30am by Figaro trying to wedge himself between my window and my blind (which I have a lot of stuff in front of so that it won't happen and so the blind stays shut because I have no net curtaisn and don't need people watching me thanks), and he knocked a geisha off the windowsill (more than one, actually) and broke the stupid little thumb off of one so now she can't hold her parasol.

Couldn't get back to sleep but tried. Parents got up and started arguing about God fucking knows what. It was their stupid anniversary Monday and mum had told dad to either pull himself together or just bloody leave. Of course he hasn't done either of those things.

I know what crap I'm going to be lumbered with at work and I just don't want to do it. I don't want to do anything.

And I had a bad dream with work and Cyn in it. Not fair that the two prominent things in my life (though work is not through choice) were both picked apart in my dream.

Oh and Yasha ep 5 keeps cutting out. First at the 22 minute mark, then when I reloaded it, at the 23 minute mark. And I don't really have time to wait for it again.

Urgh. Day off tomorrow. Keep thinking of that, Em.

Oh, a plus. Cyn, I made a couple Rio icons :)