I recently started going to church again,but today I didn't feel like it so I didn't go.The problem is that I always feel guilty when I don't go. So I'm sitting out front (it's a beautiful day here),talking to my sister on the phone. A neighbor woman came up to me and interrupted my conversation with Shirl to ask, "Do you do crafts?" I don't know why it seems like, because I don't work, I don't have anything to do. I'm on the computer a lot,I watch TV and I love to read. And I just adopted 4 feral cats,they live in an abandoned trailer across the street and I've been feeding them for the last couple of days. This afternoon I was actually close to one and made eye contact with him. I'm careful never to bother them,I know they're wild and they fear people,but I want them to know they have no reason to fear me,that I only want to do good things for them. But I digress. When this woman asked if I did crafts,I said "No" and she went in the house to talk to someone else. Maybe it's time for me to get my own place again and find a job. I don't know.
Sis Shirl rescued me today,she asked me to run an errand for her and I was glad to have a reason to get the hell out of here.