weapons of massdistraction

Monday morning wakeup calls I could have done without:

1. 2am: The cat puking outside my bedroom door;
2. 4am: The husband’s work boots stomping up and down the now carpet-less stairs;
3. 5am: An idjit neighbor’s car alarm screeching into the dawn for an age. One would hope they respond more quickly to smoke alarms.
4. 7am: Fully awake, with the theme music from a game, Coco’s Egg Scramble, from the Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends site, firmly lodged in my brain on repeat.

Hopefully the day can only improve from here on out.