I hate my hormones.
At least I hate the way they mess up my mind and body.
The last few days I've been feeling low and weird. It's a familiar feeling and it's not nice.
It's not as bad as it used to be for sure, before I started the medication it was almost life threatening!
Today I got over emotional and that nasty feeling of "Pointless Existence" crept in.
But, I was saved.. by my cats....
Mabel was sleeping up on her perch, but when she realised my plight she got up, rubbed up against me and sat beside me - not on me, as she's rarely a lap cat but nicely beside me.
Freddie came in from outside and jumped up on my lap. He rarely sits for more than a minute or so as he's always on the go, but today, he settled and purred happily.
Cats know and have a special sense..