Today is my day off. I feel like I haven’t had one in ages. I intend on getting some Dark Culture work done along with a massive load of laundry. I told Andy I would clean our room today, so I will. It’s a beautiful day too. One of those days that marks the beginning of Fall and tells you Halloween in around the corner. A bright and sunny day, but the air is cool and things feel crisp. I love days like this. These are the days that make me happy to be alive. They inspire me to live life and make me think of days gone by. I recall days like this when we lived in Oxnard. I used to get so excited on days like this, knowing Halloween was coming. There is a strange feeling in the air when Halloween draws near. It’s mysterious and is sort of quiet and contemplative.
As for Kat, she’s venturing out into the living room now, however has been terrorizing Woobie and Oatmeal. I understand that she’s scared, but she acts feral. She seems more like a wild animal than a house cat and unfortunately, I have Jon and Paul to blame. I know they love her and I wish I could give her back to them, but I know with time she’ll be happy here. Once Jon and Paul get their own place, I won’t be able to take Kat out of this situation. How much trauma does one cat need in her life? Another move would be hard for her. Cats don’t take change very well. I told the boys this. Sadly, they gave up any rights to her when they allowed my dad to say he’d take her to the pound, forcing me to go and pick her up. Still, it’s not a nice situation and having 3 cats is hard. Andy is adjusting and is being generally sweet about it. I know it’s hard for him too. I am sending out my apartment wishes into the universe. I want a nice sized place in San Francisco, enough room for 3 cats and 2 humans. Now, back to work. Delilah’s computer is acting funny.