Apparently, the cat thinks I am a climbing post. I was trying to fix the doorknob on the entryway door. He kept crawling on me, trying to "help" I suppose. His claws sticking me through my jeans, really not a good feeling. I finally finished the doorknow and was standing watching some tv. All of a sudden there was a cat hanging from my leg. He managed to get one claw in my bare back. It really hurt. As I was sitting here typeing this, I realized that my side was hurting. Took a look. I have about a 3 inch cat scratch down my side. Not fun, not fun.

And I thought my day was picking up. Spent about 2.5 hours at the DMV (well, it's called something else here, but basically, it's the DMV). Finally got my car registered and a new liscense. Even managed to get my plates changed when I got home.

oh well.