quenten

Back back back.

Home over Thanksgiving, found all my old journals from when I was fifteen up. If you're ever in need of a good humbling, find your teenage journals.

I'm afraid we won't be able to keep Aki, the little kitty we took from Thade's parents' house. I'm 'lergic, she's a kitten, and I don't have time to be takin' care of no kids. Were she an older, trained cat, would be different. I'm going to try to give her to some old friends of mine, but we'll see what transpires. I do like her. She's beautiful and about the friendliest cat you could hope for.

I don't have that much to say right now. Sheeit. I just feel very calm after the break. Less stressed out than I've felt for I can't remember. For awhile, I was able to remember what it's like to just exist self-contained, without worrying excessively about things you can't immediately alter. Om.

Now, a poem: Jeeves said a little practice is all it ever took, but the way she walked into the room, you couldn't help but look.

*clapping*