Grrrrr.

So today I worked at both of my part time jobs. I subbed this morning - way the F* out in BFE. Then I came home and tried to take a nap. Silly me. I couldn't fall asleep - the damn kitties were fighting outside of my bedroom door. Grrrr. Fine. Whatever. I just got up and made some dinner before I went to my second job. It was kind've slow tonight. So I got out pretty early and came home. I walked into my living room and stepped right in a nice pile of kitty puke. Grrrrr. Thank god I was still wearing shoes and wasn't barefoot! But dammit Tigger, try drinking some water out of your bowl and not the toilet for a change! Stupid cat knows how to pee in the toilet, but doesn't know he's supposed to drink water from his kitty dish. So I clean up the mess and in the process break a nail. Grrrrrr. I love my kitties, but I don't really like them right now....