Not a perfect morning..

I woke up after a horrible nights sleep. My cat had been meowing all night wanting food, but when I gave her food something else was wrong, I let her out and ten minutes later she wanted to get in. She really knows me that cat. 20 years old she is just a few months older then me. She knows me. We have had our fights over the days but now I thought that we were even. I pulled her tail, she pied on my desk, luckily before I had a computer there…) But last night she got me…

I finally found peace at around 5 o’clock and managed to get two hours of mediocre sleep before my parents got up. They didn’t only get up, eat and go to work, no they had to put up a mirror in the bathroom. WE have glazed tiles in the bathroom and to put up that mirror one has to drill in that wall. I don’t think I have to describe what that did do my morning. Finally, after half an hour of drilling they got out of the house and of to work. I started to breath again and the calm music that I put on actually reached my ears. I was relaxed and calm, just about to continue to sleep. I hear someone knock at the door. Thoughts are rushing trough my mind. WTF is knocking on my door 08.15. After some knocking I realize that I have to get up. I mean if someone is that eager to get in to my house at that hour it has to be important. I start the process of getting dressed, or at least cover myself. Yes I sleep naked. When I finally put on my Hugh Heffner dressing gown and my not as sexy Mumin slippers I start walking towards the door. When I get there, no one is waiting on the other side of the door. Frozen and disappointed I sit down in front of the fireplace looking at the flames devouring the wood. I stare in to the flames a couple of minutes before it knocks at the door again. I go there to open and it’s the carpenter who's working at my grandma’s apartment. He needs some help lifting her new shower cabin. Still in my bathrobe and Mumin slippers I follow him out to the garage. An old flirty carpenter was not what I wanted to meet at that point. He was all happy having been awake for some hours already. I gave him the tired I-don’t-care-face but he kept on asking me questions and being all arty. My cell phone came in the way when I accidently put on the bubbles in the Jacuzzi and water spurted out of the pipes. I guess I have to spend some more of my invisible money on a new cell phone. It wasn’t that good anyway. After half an hour in the bath I finally felt as if the day didn’t have to be as bad as it started. I’m going to the gym now. That will hopefully make me feel better. Hopefully. One of by bestest friends get back from 6 months in Ireland today. I hope I can meet up with her later. If I can find her number. Fucking mobile phone!

Have to call that lady too. About the job that I probably got. Old people, I’ll work with Old people—my grandma’ too. She’s like a little baby now, unable to do things by herself. It’s sad because she’s clear in her head and realizes that her time has come. Talking about babies. I’ll become an Aunt in September. Am I that Old? Babies…