Then I cleaned out and replaced the litter in the litter boxes. They were particularly stinky. And the litter had clumped to the bottom in clay-y mounds that did not want to scrape up. Bleah. Then I swept up the stray kitty litter in the upstairs box (seriously, why must they fling it everywhere???) and then I was tired of messing with stuff that came out of cats and decided to not yet sweep the downstairs.
Instead I had an orange and am drinking water from my bunny cup! (Notice the cat hair clinging to it.)
Now I will make coffee. It's way past time.