Just had to chase off the cat. I'm sitting here studying, relational algebra of-fucking-course, and he's sitting at the end of the bed glaring at the notepad I had on my lap. I just knew I'd be sitting here thinking about something and he'd jump, skid off the paper, dig the claws into the nearest soft target and cause all sorts of yelling and chaos and both of us ending up hurt in some manner. Would've put me out of the mood for studying the rest of the night, too. So I chased off the fat little idiot.