This happened all the time when I lived in Rubesville, Nowhere a few years ago. I would start to play cards with other members of the household, but that smurfery gets ugly fast, ya know? And don't even try Monopoly. I'd go to sleep and wait eventually. It's somewhat impressive how fast I can force myself into sleep.

Also, this thing of you chasing around a cat... For some reason, I'm really laughing quite a lot about it. Some day, when I have a blackout on the inside, I will think of that and it will lift my spirits. Some deep, awkward trout for me in this thread.