I stole my neighbor’s cat again. He’s very friendly and seems to be comfortable in my place. I’m not really sure why. I don’t mind that he hangs out, but I’m just a tad worried that he’s gonna poop or pee all over the place or scratch up my furniture. Right now he’s in the middle of my living room licking himself. He seems to do that a lot.
I didn’t get my writing done today, and I probably won’t. This will be the first day since I started that I’ve missed a day of writing. This could be bad, but it could also be good as it’ll be like a little vacation day. Writing last night went horribly and I have no idea where my story is going right now, so a break from the writing could help that.