14,074 Days Alive
I think Spock knows I’m feeling hollow. He’s been extra clingy the last two days. Maybe I smell sad or something? I dunno. But he’s also been an absolute goober.
I was tossing a tiny ball of paper in the air while sitting on the floor. Spock decided to spike it out of the air. It was adorable! We did it a few times and then he lost interest. It was funny, though.
I desperately need sleep, so I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
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