Cats...Cats are nice.

So...I'm pretty much wiped out.
Just totally tired.
my arms hurt, my feet hurt.

I'm not hungry.
I don't feel like playing games.
Working out didn't wake me up.
I'm not sad, or anything.
I'm just not particularly...happy.
It's one of those "whatever" moods.

I dunno. I've had a lot on my mind.
People. Events. Even the future, occasionally.
hmm...

Anyway, I'm going to my dad's for the first month of summer.
open invitations, just give me a call, right?