lonely

when i came home after work today, and called and search, micho eventually sauntered out from under my bed. he walked over to me, was petted twice, then hissed furiously and climbed back under my bed, where i'm sure he's sleeping to save up his energy to caterwaul and cry at the door all night long. ¶
g finally emailed me after my barrage of telephone calls. (one friday, one sat. night...) all she has left free are wends and thurs. i'm like, you know i don't know anyone else in the city. of course i'm free.