Fuck

I'm awake. I couldn't keep lying in bed because my skin felt like it was stretched out and dry, like all of me got burned and was in the final stages of healing. I couldn't stand it, so I came down here. Also I was hungry. Also I couldn't stop thinking.

I'm kind of like a cat in that my sleep habits have no rhyme or reason to them. Minnie woke up at the same time I did (probably because I was rolling around), and I have no doubt that she'll be asleep again as soon as she feels like it's time to be asleep no matter the clock time.

Hard choices are hard.

Plant

I really hope my plant can go outside soon. It doesn't like to be inside, and it kind of looks sad all draped over its pot on the piano bench... next to the coffee maker... This house is totally ridiculous and it's mostly my fault for moving back and forth between college and home several times and never unpacking everything. I suck.

I did, however, get my insurance sorted out.

...Does anyone know how to file income taxes?