Fuzzy, thanks for the hug.

Kiya, what does "skiving off" mean? Boo for T's leaving. Grumble. Hiss. Associated junk. She wants to work on my recognizing my emotions... and I am, right now. I am cranky. Or sad. Or hurt. Or SOMETHING. But I'm not telling her that tomorrow, nope. She can try to make me talk, but there's no point. Need to keep it together to make it through until... well, the end of the month. Or longer.

Grumble. Hiss. Boooooooooooooo.

Okay, I really am being childish. Sigh.