It's way too early...

But I'm awake anyway.

Heartburn and an aggressively snuggly kitten have roused me from my bed. I've got to put candied ginger on my shopping list and there's nothing I can do about the kitten. Wouldn't want to anyway. It's the kind of attention I need. He sleeps with his paws wrapped around my head, purring and purring, sometimes rubbing his face on mine. If I make kissy sounds he offers up his lips.

Been up for about an hour, looking at my matches on Facebook, the kind of thing I'll only do half asleep. Even sent so messages to the guys I liked.

I'm going to try to get some more sleep.

Two Weeks Later...

I still haven't gotten to go swimming and still want to.