procrastination

It's the cats' fault.

I promised myself that I’d write a thousand words before sleeping. And then the cats were being so cute, sleeping on my black sweater.

I really do know better than this. It’s 11:30 at night, and I haven’t broken 52k. Bad kitties…

Quick photoshop sketch– took about an hour total, and would have been less if my cats had stayed asleep. Don’t let overwhelmingly cute cats happen to you. … Or blogging about them, for that matter…