New Year, same old life...
Well, not quite the same... I adopted a kitten. He's a Russian Blue mix I've named Vassily. I swear, if the tip of his tail had been white I'd have called him Tom (as in & Jerry), he looks just like him: pewter gray with four little white feet and a white chest, lovely green eyes and a pinkish-gray nose. *melts* He's quite well-behaved but he has an anoying habit of putting his butt toward my face when he lies on my pillow.
I've been getting those neck cramps again, proof of how stressed I really am. I'm desperate to go to Delaware... I know, leaving here and (possibly) getting maried won't solve any problems, but I'll gladly trade the ones I have here -mostly unsolvable, since a) my family will never change and b) getting a job is proving extremely difficult- for a pack of new ones, just to be with Chris.
If I didn't have something I need to do on the computer here just now I'd go home to cry...
I've been getting those neck cramps again, proof of how stressed I really am. I'm desperate to go to Delaware... I know, leaving here and (possibly) getting maried won't solve any problems, but I'll gladly trade the ones I have here -mostly unsolvable, since a) my family will never change and b) getting a job is proving extremely difficult- for a pack of new ones, just to be with Chris.
If I didn't have something I need to do on the computer here just now I'd go home to cry...