13,480 Days Alive
Okay, so today dawned in suckitude. I woke up with a really bad headache.
I ended up taking a bunch of micronaps while trying to exist not in pain. Now, it did work, to a point, but I slept more than I intended.
I’m being reminded that my presence in Cleo’s home is not being a burden to them; but it is hard not to feel an inconvenience sometimes.
At least I get all snuggles I could want.
And! Cleo’s mom’s, Zee, very shy kitty liked me. He’s an adorable rag doll. He makes me miss Spock even more.
Anyway, I’m going to go to bed. I’m tired and need more sleep to get rid of this shadow headache.
Take your meds, folks.
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