Almost Ready to Go

September: crazy times.

I struggled with tons of details at school today (and I wasn't feeling great so at one point it was tears-in-the-bathroom time), came home and worked on packing for CA. I hope both things work themselves out. . . eventually. Or at least before my nerves get the better of me, completely.

And I hope The Cat doesn't think I wound up in the hospital again while I'm away. My mom (who had been feeding her last week) came over with a suitcase for me to borrow, and The Cat hid the whole time. Then, after Mom left, poor kitty was trying to pry open the cabinets over the refrigerator.

I'd better get them both some nice souvenirs, I guess.