Why am I indoors? I want to be. Such a LONG morning, and I've just been trying to build up steam. Tired but not a serious relapse. I need normal resting time like anyone else - unfortunately, my illness rarely gives me that chance. I'm either down, or up, and I don't tend to veg or luxuriate like normal folks. Except today, with the house to myself - and my husky who vomitted in my room. Probably because I have a heater on in there.
And the other boring things is - yes I hate feral cats - but I saw a cat and a squirrel just sitting around in the same little area of leaves, like buddies.