So Tired ©
By Michael Casey
We are all tired today, we got up early as the cat wanted
feeding and then we couldn’t get back to sleep so we got up early. 6am is early
for us, especially at the weekend in school Summer holidays. The girls had to
sing at a wedding later in the day so they showered and then went on the
Internet till it was time to go out. As
for me I went back to bed and stayed in my stupor listening to the radio.
Totoro followed me to bed, she jumped up on the windowsill and looked out at
the world and the neighbouring cats.
Hours later I got up while Totoro snored from under my bed,
my room is the warmest so obviously being a cat Totoro picks this as her
favourite spot to rest. When you are tired you have to be careful with stairs,
as you all know the stairs are the most dangerous part of any home, especially
if the cat runs downstairs after you in the hope of getting some chicken from
the fridge.
Totoro recognises the sound of plastic wrapping being opened so
will run faster than Hussain Bolt to the fridge, he is a very poor 2nd
compared to her. Totoro also recognises the sound of paper being crunched up,
and will gallop much faster than Red Rum used to just so she can play ball with
the crunched up till receipt. Obviously a writer’s cat because she loves the
sound of paper.
Today we were all so tired, stopping up late watching movies
is a bad summertime habit but films are the family weakness. When you are tired
you stub your toe on the step into the bathroom, you never do it normally but
when you are tired you do. You also don’t bother lifting the toilet seat before
you pee, which is a cardinal sin if you live with 3 bilingual girls and a bilingual female cat, so you end up both
peeing on the seat, and the floor, and just for good measure on your own leg
and pyjamas, or if you have put your trousers on the trousers, then you nearly guillotine
your future, in your haze of tiredness as you pull your zip up.
Still patting your leg, as you are too tired to change
trousers, you trip over the step in the bathroom again. Then you remember you
have not brushed your teeth, so you go back to brush them only you drop your
wife’s brush down the toilet, so you just put it back in her glass on the
bathroom shelf, the toilet is clean, it automatically cleans itself.
So you just brush your own teeth, leaving a trail of Colgate
down the front of your shirt. Instead of changing your shirt you will just wear
an old wide kipper tie, nobody will
notice, besides women like the lived in look, instead of all these posers, that’s
what you believe in your head anyway, besides you are so tired, so you just
could not be bothered to change.
It’s time for breakfast but you have no bread, so you eat
dry baby biscuit, Farley’s Rusks, you cousin left them last time she and her
baby visited. You like the taste and ponder is it worth having another baby
just so you can eat Farley’s Rusks again. You look at the clock and have to
rush now or you’ll miss the bus to work. You cannot find your shoes so you’ll
wear black trainers instead, why is the house in such a mess. It must be your
children’s fault.
Just as you are about to leave the house your girls come down
and laugh at you, you turn and trip over your black shoes, who put them there.
Dad its Saturday didn’t you know, they laugh at you the stupid dad. You don’t
know what day of the week it is, you were just so tired. So you dash back upstairs
to bed, maybe your side of the bed is still warm. And who knows if you are
lucky Farley’s Rusks might be back on the menu in 9months time.
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