I got me a new kitten, if I didn't tell you this already. His name is Strider, he's gray with white stripes, he's absolutely adorable, and quite lives up to his name. We took him to the vet today, and he's healthy (yipee). He's been with me since Friday. He sleeps in my bed with me... it's helping make the loneliness not so bad.
God, I miss Aaron. I'm so scared he'll never come back...
I can't breathe lately. It's not anxiety; I don't know what it is. Yesterday, Dr O doubled my meds, and gave me Vanceril. Erk... not sure why I can't breathe; it's scaring me though...