The detective helped me get up for work this morning by being RIGHT THERE when my alarm went off.
I quickly realized I wasn't to touch him or look at him though. He was only there to make sure I got out of bed by repeatedly hitting me in the face with his tail while I repeatedly hit the snooze button.
he's like, "to be honest, I'd rather stare at the wall than look at you".
I was all excited to work a mid today because I thought I'd actually drag myself out to be social tonight but now that I'm home I just want to cuddle with him and listen to #beautiful on repeat.
