Feeling blue.

I sat on the kitchen counter to eat my breakfast this morning.

Peach yogurt and an english muffin.

I had a nice view of the mailboxes down the street, and company because the kitties decided that they would eat when I did.

My life is surreal right now.

I thought moving here would be the answer to everything, and it isn't. Not everything. Now I have a choice to make, and it seems that I haven't a single person behind me. Even the people that should be behind me have abandoned ship.

I feel like today should be Monday.