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Blearily Yours
Jul. 13th, 2008 10:25 amGot in late from gaming. At which I ate far too much junk food. Then, about 5:30 this morning I heard a loud scratching from the neighbor's, as if something were trying to scratch through the wooden fence.
Finally got up and looked out a window, and saw something moving in one of their trash cans. Figured it was a raccoon, or maybe a cat. Put on some shoes and went out to check.
Two half-grown raccoons had gotten in and couldn't get out... but were _really trying_.
I tipped the plastic can over with my foot far enough for them to get out (it was leaning against something and fortunately didn't go over all the way) and they scampered out. Went back inside and back to bed.
Woke up again just before ten. Decided that was all I was likely to sleep today and got up.
Feeling hung over, and I don't even drink.
LexFA meeting to day. At Gattitown. More junk food.
Finally got up and looked out a window, and saw something moving in one of their trash cans. Figured it was a raccoon, or maybe a cat. Put on some shoes and went out to check.
Two half-grown raccoons had gotten in and couldn't get out... but were _really trying_.
I tipped the plastic can over with my foot far enough for them to get out (it was leaning against something and fortunately didn't go over all the way) and they scampered out. Went back inside and back to bed.
Woke up again just before ten. Decided that was all I was likely to sleep today and got up.
Feeling hung over, and I don't even drink.
LexFA meeting to day. At Gattitown. More junk food.
