class

So, I’m in class and just feel like being … reflective.
My kitten is fine. She just can’t eat her treats anymore. Which is sad, but I don’t think that she ever really liked them. I love that cat.
My boyfriend… that man is fantastic. Lol. It’s probably a good thing he doesn’t read this. He might get an ego problem if he read how often I bragged on him. He took baby to her apt because I was in class. And held me last night while I cried. I’m such a baby…I cry way too often. I started taking my anxiety meds again because of that. Hopefully they start working soon.
I have my first trip to a synagogue coming up on Sunday. Isn’t that exciting? I’m kind of in love with it. In Chicago. I <3>