Being home feels great, but having all the major details of my life (housing, job, etc.) up in the air isn't. I was hoping that things would be coming together a little bit better by now, but it all seems to be same.
To make things worse, Spunky, who usually sleeps cuddled up right next to me, didn't even jump on my bed once last night. Instead, she chose to sleep under my little sister's bed.
Oh, Chunky Spunky, when will you cuddle up with me again?
Because I could really use some good kitty cuddles right now.