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I took my sister's cat in because she's pregnant. He's this little persian named Toby (short for Tobias). He's so spoiled because for one my sister is completely ridiculous and has deprived the cat of any natural instinct or skill.

"Toby doesnt clean his own eyes so every morning he will expect you to clean his eyes because they get gooey. Trust me, he wont clean them himself so if you dont do it they will get crusty and shut. Also, he only drinks bottled water, filtered is ok too, so be sure to give him good water and to change it everyday or else he wont drink it."

I was seriously expecting a monster. A spoiled brat cat but he's actually really cool. He's shy but he's lovable and he's growing on me. He just lounges around meowing for me to scratch him or pet him because he is an attention whore.

Anyway, I went to the gym this morning at 5am and now Im sleepy. Ive decided that 5am is going to be the time I wake up and go workout. Ive been doing it for like the last two weeks but it still hasnt sunk in. They say you have to do something 20 times before it becomes a habit and Im really hoping thats true. 5am is such a grueling time to get up at; I feel so miserable when the alarm chirps but once Im working out I feel so good.

I feel like Ive cheated the day by getting up early and now Im set.

Well, we'll see.