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Otis (cat) came up and sat behind me on her chair, and until she hopped down a minute ago her fur was warming up my lower back. She seems to have decided that she'd rather curl up on my bed and lick my comforter.


Today has gone from excellent to shitty and finally levelled out at OK. I'm delighted to have found Otis in my room when I got back from classes this afternoon, and that the yellow lily on my windowsill is slowly, shyly opening a little more every time I look at it.


My cousin's 10 month old son, Val, is wonderful and I wish I could see him and his parents every weekend.

Tonight would be a good night to fall asleep in someone's arms.