I saw Simi!

My cat, Simi, ran away a month ago. She wasn't the healthiest cat, her back hips always fell to the side when she walked and her eyes were always yucky, but she was special. Actually, I think she was an angel and knew everything in the universe. But she was always trying to get out when the door was opened and we often had to chase her down after she escaped. Lathen and I assumed she left because she was ready to die and wanted to be alone. We searched all over our little neighborhood for days, to no avail. Tonight, as I was returning home from my walk, I saw her! I tried to chase her, but she ran around the corner of the building and disappeared. Was it really her, or was it her ghost? I was saddened that she ran away from me, but I figure she's happier now. absorb. But I miss her. I hate missing things! squeeze.

Walked to Eastpark Theatres last night to see to Scary Movie 2. What a stupid movie . . . I loved it. I just really dig that dumb, burlesque-type humor. I was among a handful of people in the theatre but the only one laughing. Afterwards, took the long way home in order to get in my 5 miles. Wasn't too inspired by anything today; in fact, I was dead tired and brain dead (yeah, both) when I reached home. I took the dogs out, journaled and went to bed. ho hum.