She’s still around! She’s very groggy and very… strange, but she’s recovering. She’s eating now, and uses her scratching post. She looks very skinny, but considering what they did, that makes sense. But all my worrying, as everyone told me, was for nothing. She’s alive and here and my bad luck with cats is over. I was so scared though.

I have a personal training consultation on Friday morning. I’m excited for it because I do need some sort of direction. I’ve been at my plateau for too long and I just need to change it up! It’ll be nice to see some sort of definitive goals and what to do.