Cats: Don't make much sense

Feelin grateful that I've acquired so much good knowledge early in life. Thinking it's unlikely I'll wake up physically unwell and lackluster at 40.

I love you calf muscle. I love you elbow, all giving my foot a massage. I love you obsessive party planners. I even love the cat that hates when I touch it.

Am I the only one who doesn't care about then new iphone? Maybe I'm tricking myself into not caring, since I can't afford it. It's an extravagant day for me - I'm going to Waterside Workshops to buy a bike. It sounds awesome - mostly run by volunteers who teach you how to fix your bike yourself. It's also a youth training program. When you go to fix your bike, all you pay for is parts. Now that's a place I can put my scrawny chicken funds behind.