Needless to say, the next morning, I wake up in great spirits. I wish I could say I slept until late, but cat owners apparently don’t get this luxury, as around seven this morning, Muffin loudly begins voicing his protest about breakfast being late…
I re-heat the apple crumble, and text Kitty to confirm when we are meeting today. She is happy I’m ready and even a bit excited for our shopping session. She probably thought I would be much more depressed. Instead, I actually feel… fine. I don’t want to linger over my break-up with Andrew or his terrible attitude. I am sure I’ll find a way to get my key back somehow and, moreover, I’ve definitely realized I need to take better care of myself. Today, I am a new Ophie!
Of course, I plan to start by making myself all pretty and picking up nice
