So welcome to so-so Sunday. cloudy and its going to rain.
my life is getting up. I'm finally getting accepting all the deaths I've had in my life. Just wait till you get a tad older, you'll know what i mean! But I'm still talking to my cat. and I'm listening to the advice he gives me. Pretty good stuff too. But i don't pay any attention to him when he tells me to start dating by climbing up a fence and start meowing at midnight. I don't think that will work for me.
desidsions: should i get a new pair of pants now, or wait a few months till i lose more???
the cat just stares at me.