It's Wednesday. I went in to work this morning and was told to go home and rest. "Why are you here anyway?" I said "I have some stuff pending and I wanted to make sure there were no emergencies overnight...plus, I don't like to call in sick, it's boring at home". Plus, I don't feel so bad that I can't sit at my desk.

So, I stayed about an hour and a half and then left for home.  I was right. It IS boring at home. Gotham just wants to lay around, half on my bed and half on my nightstand (he's a weirdo cat), which means he's encroaching on me.

Maybe I'll see if I can get laundry done today, instead of this weekend. Everyone should be at work, right?

It's 7:20am and I'm already bored.

Maybe Gotham and I will watch Deadpool. I bought it a long time ago, but never watched it.