I'm normally not bored, I can always just read or watch a movie. But it's like I got patience for nothing! And nobody to talk to, it feels like everyone is avoiding me today. Pepper discovering her twin cat outside the window was fun, but after I gave him food and water that was it. If I even looked at him too long he retreated, so here I am. I think I pulled my shoulder out of whack in my sleep too (how?) and that hurts like hell. Waaaaaa. So I've been walking around fake dying in Shakespere-esque poses, but without an audience... what's the point? Argh.
