Drooling Kitty

Okay, so this is my first journal entry. Read if you're interested.

Does anybody ever get irritated by really random things while they're trying to write or work? (obviously, the former is never the latter.) For instance, trying to type a chapter and having your cat sitting on your chest and drooling like a leaky faucet all over your new shirt. A REALLY leaky faucet.
Or having your dog chew his bone ON YOUR LAP. Cute, but inefficient for typing, considering the dog is much longer than your femur and kneecap combined.
<sigh> Ah well.
And then there's those things that just prevent you from even sitting in your chair
Homework kinda sucks too, doesn't it? And then there's extra-curriculars, your siblings' sports games, band practice, riding your horse, fixing the car, finding the dwarves tunneling in your backyard and making sure they don't hurt your magnolias, looking for Narnia, reading a book, learning the language of the Falumbese nomads, and fishing for kittens.

And hoping they don't drool.
..................................
Ah well.