Am I awful?

Yesterday was my mother's birthday and I forgot to call her. But don't think I am all that awful, I did spend Sunday with her celebrating, it's just that I should have called yesterday too.

I woke up at 5:30 this morning to Chloe and Ewing TEARING thru my tiny apartment as if on acid. Why are kitties so active right before you can get in that last 30 minutes of sleep?! Damn pussies.