And man, is HE Pissed.
I tried the headband brush routine one more time. He was immediately successful, and uberproud. Right up until I booted his ass off the windowsill and back out the door.
Side note: I was up until well past 5 am getting my deathknight the rest of the way from early lvl 62 to lvl 65 in one day! So. I was tired. And REALLY Not Up For his shenanigans.
I grabbed the extension cord and tied one end around the door knob, and the other around my bed frame. He whimpered piteously, so on with the fan. And I unplugged the phone in case anybody was kind enough to pick up where he left off.
Four blissful hours of sleep later and et voila, here I am. Well, you know - except the part where I almost soiled myself trying to escape from my bedroom in time to use the facilities.
And there he is. Sulking on the windowsill.
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Sunday, March 29, 2009
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