Sleeping Arrangements and Work

I am on a ship and we need to make room for everybody to sleep, including one cat and 50 or so white mice. In my bedroom on this ship are two sets of bunk beds. We decide to have two people sleep in each bed, the cat sleep on the bed with me, and the mice sleep in groups on the floor. The mice get settled first, and it is my job to get the cat to her place and make sure she doesn't eat any of the mice. Oh, and all the animals can talk.

On another level of the ship is the planetarium gift shop. I go there to work my shift, and worry for a while because I didn't tuck in my shirt. Then I remember we don't have to tuck in our shirts anymore. And then I realize I've wasted a large part of my shift wandering around not doing anything, and I hurry to go count in my register and hope the manager doesn't notice I was gone earlier.

I look at my cash drawer and see that all I have in it is pennies- maybe $4.00 worth- and nickels, about $2.00 worth. The other register has a similar amount of money in it. I try to let the supervisors know, but I am having trouble thinking and communicating clearly because my blood sugar has dropped. Probably to the high 40s, judging from the level of muddledness of my thinking (normal is 70-120).

I am back upstairs, trying to keep the cat from eating the mice. And it is time to leave the ship, and families get mixed up and separated, and I can't remember anything else clearly.