All. Over. Again.
Aug. 11th, 2003 03:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
There would appear to be a circuit inside of Natalie's dear, sweet little demon cat that determines when a being in its vicinity needs complete quiet (fo example, when trying to fall asleep in the middle of the sidereal day), and thus places said cat into caterwauling mode with the volume ramped up to the maximum.
Sheer fatigue eventually allowed me to fall asleep around noon, after I locked the cat in Natalie's room. I woke up shortly ago to the sound of aluminum foil crinkling as sheets of the stuff moved in concert with changes of air pressure leaking past cracks in the fenestration and the door. Owing to the fact that, in my desire to avoid having the place look like a crack house or something worse, I did not tape the foil to the window panes themselves, preferring instead ot tape sheets of the stuff inboard of the venetian blinds, leaving a big air space between the foil and the actual window.
"Big mistake," as Ahnuld would say.
The farblegargling cat continues to caterwaul (making it a candidate for the coveted "Vocal Cords of Iron" prize), so I just chased it back into Natalie's room and put Mozart's Sonata in D on at full blast to try to drown out the awful noise. It's not really working.
At any rate, I've got to go do an expense report, and thenfume think about how to get more than two and a half hours of sleep between work days.
Cheers...
Sheer fatigue eventually allowed me to fall asleep around noon, after I locked the cat in Natalie's room. I woke up shortly ago to the sound of aluminum foil crinkling as sheets of the stuff moved in concert with changes of air pressure leaking past cracks in the fenestration and the door. Owing to the fact that, in my desire to avoid having the place look like a crack house or something worse, I did not tape the foil to the window panes themselves, preferring instead ot tape sheets of the stuff inboard of the venetian blinds, leaving a big air space between the foil and the actual window.
"Big mistake," as Ahnuld would say.
The farblegargling cat continues to caterwaul (making it a candidate for the coveted "Vocal Cords of Iron" prize), so I just chased it back into Natalie's room and put Mozart's Sonata in D on at full blast to try to drown out the awful noise. It's not really working.
At any rate, I've got to go do an expense report, and then
Cheers...