#but when i'm congested I end up sleeping on the recliner so i don't have to worry about drowning in snot and they'll try because of change

[wigmund]

I am a terrible person and did something unforgivable last night.

While sleeping in my recliner I was having a vivid dream where something was attacking me and I was having difficulty moving my arm to fight back. Then my arm was able to move and I felt it connect with something soft and furry.

I had punched my elderly cat who was sleeping on my chest.

I punched my 18 year old Rockhead and it's one thousand years jail for me, if not more

He is okay, he just hid under my bed for several hours and would slink/run-hide whenever he saw me for a bit but he's currently sitting in between me and the computer demanding to be comforted for the mortal sin I committed.