[femmsational]

Since the Brutal One is driving his big orange truck all over creation and is only home 5 days every six weeks, technically I'm living alone.


I've always been a little weird but my goodness, I think I'm crossing some sorta weird line.

My OCD is getting worse. I caught myself talking to my kitchen the other day. Yes, my kitchen....I constantly have full on conversation with our animals. Which I did before but now I answer for them I've found myself doing all kinds of new weird things that kinda give me pause.


Although I also just started going through the "change" so I'm not sure if it's being all alone in this house with a bunch of four legged creatures, or hormones.


I hope I don't fall farther into the crazy cat lady mode I seem to be heading towards.