I have been so sluggish today. I've been off and on napping and listening to music. My mom keeps telling me not to get worked up or anxious over stuff because it will make the surgery more difficult. Not too sure what she meant by that.

Gary has been a love bug these last few days. I love that cat. Crookshanks is grumpy as normal.

I found a few pictures of me from when I was 15. I had really long hair but I was wearing an oversized T shirt and cargo shorts.

I suggested to my mom that she take my brother out for dinner. I don't want him to become a glass child.

I went on Facebook yesterday. I didn't post anything and I logged out this morning. I just don't like airing my laundry for people that know me.