02/09/17 - 7:44 p.m.

So, my cat scratched my girlfriend's leg today. You try not to think about it, but it's a long scratch. And it's blood. (Or at least blood-colored -- it's obviously healed over.) It just makes me irrational...

I mean, I was already overworked, and depressed because I woke up in the middle of the night last night. And I'll find some way to blame that on the cat, too. Dreaming about just sleeping in the other room -- with the door closed. Privacy. No meowing cat. No one waking me up in the middle of the night...