Empty...
I feel so lost. After reliving my recent trip and having reams of things to say (and so much unsaid) I feel like I have absolutely nothing to say. I am empty... no witty remarks or observations. No thrilling tales to tell or secrets to reveal.
BLAH!!!
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I don't know why that is, but maybe a part of it is the knowledge that others are reading what you are writing, and you don't want to waste their time or... be inane... I don't know... that sounds so silly!
My cats are great, but they certainly missed me. When we first got home there was always a cat in the lap of someone! I had a great cat sitter though and I am sure they were cuddled lots. (My cats are so very spoiled!)
Any adventures in dog torture lately?
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