Okay, so I'll pay anyone $100 to come and scoop the litter box this morning! Man, I love my babies, but I'm telling you, there's something about the litter box that just makes my guts roll. They decided that they were going to have one of their little spats on top of me last night, so my sleep was disturbed because of them. I just refilled their food feeder and gave them fresh water, and now they want me to do this? Hmm. I tell you, I just don't know about them. SMILE!

Actually, I should really be taking out the trash or running the vacuum, or .. Well, anything but messing around on the computer, but oh well. I'll do things when I feel like it. I have four hours to get everything done, and I'll do what I can. I've got two loads of laundry in the dryer and two more washing, and if my calculation is correct I should be done with all that in about two hours. The dishwasher is running so we'll have clean dishes when they feel like finishing; (hail to the dishwasher inventor!). So, that pretty much leaves the litter box and the vacuuming at this point. Now I see why Jim's always so tired after cleaning day! Oh well, it's only one week, and I can do this. But I swear I'm going to start toilet training these two. It's not impossible, and it'd be a lot cleaner. SMILE!

Anyway, gotta get moving, but just thought I'd post something. Later everyone!