I'm still a bit moody. I have had other days like this, so I'm used to it. I've been lying down every afternoon in the fetal position. It's like I'm fighting some inner demon and I don't want to lose.
Jean Luc has been concerned about me. When I'm lying down he comes looking for me and meows at me. And then he touches me and after he knows I'm there, he lies down next to me, and he'll fall asleep or he starts grooming himself.
Don't know what I'm depressed about, but that has been me for the past few weeks. It's just nice to lie down and not think of anything. I can handle that. We'll see how long this lasts.
Chif out
36 days until the camp out.
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