About to go to sleep. Content. I think.

Still many things on my mind. Silly people all trying to give me advice. I know that I give myself the best advice, so I really should just not let other people's worried words even enter my head. I should just hold onto Beth's thousand mile advice. ("That's a good thing, right?")

I know that he was just trying to help. And so was Jenny! She was just worried about me. I should be happy to have people that care. Even if they are nosy people. And/or people that are trying to maybe have reason to try and make me vulnerable. Cause nice as that wine was, and sweet as that kitty could be, nothing was going to happen there. You would think that people would be better at picking up hints.

(yes. I have been drinking. That is why I'm going to sleep soundly, like a little sedated kitten.)