Prrr Kitty Prrrr

For some time I have been debating a friend of mine about how much better living in the city is over living in the country, and I believe most of the time it can be. Quality of life and exposure to almost limitless experiences and opportunities makes Los Angeles my favorite city in the world.

Sometimes however it can (I admit) be overwhelming. Most of the time if you can keep up its just great but occasionally even I need a pause. Last night I joked with my cousin that if I can make it to work by 8 on 2 1/2 hours sleep I can make it on time to jazzercise on Saturday mornings by 9am. This of course is true but sometimes I just don’t feel like it!

Of course I do it anyway because well… I must be masochistic. As a matter of fact I am writing this on my phone in bed because I can’t sleep because I just got home from school a little while ago. Its 11:30pm I started my day at 6am. There is something on my mind… I miss my kitty cat.

Well, not just my cat but I miss having quiet moments and being with my family and friends. I know… Stop whining and suck it up… I am! I am! Actually its fine because the weekend is almost here and then I can relax, sort of.

But  I guess what I mean is sometimes in the middle of the day (or night) it’s nice to just stop and pet the kitty.