Just Pass Me By

I think I have cabin fever. I haven’t been able to do much in the way of exercising and to be honest it’s a little bothersome. I am normally a active person almost to the point of being hyper. Some will say I am hyper. It’s been kind of a challenge walking and changing direction when I need to. It’s amazing how long it takes to turn around in it. I really miss swimming and was hoping to get in a lot of that this summer, but don’t look like it will happen.
The furthest I have walked is 2 blocks, normally when I walk it’s a few miles, so I am about to claim the walls. Clean the house is a task in it’s self. I can’t carry anything heavy and it’s harder to balance then normal for me. I don’t know why it would be. My foot feels like I have a weight on it. This boot is heavy, and large. Otis has taken a interest in the boot, when I am not using it.
Before I fracture my ankle along with tearing my tendon and bursting the ligaments, I had gotten sexy swimwear. I have only used it once since I got it. Now that’s frustrating. Hopefully next summer I will be in a couple sizes smaller.

Otis has been very vocal lately. I will have to admit that I haven’t been exactly paying much attention to him the last week. I have kind of got in a rut of just doing homework and not much more. I used to play with Otis every day for a little while, but his cat toys been laying on the floor in different places whenever I look for it. I think he bored. Last night he sleep right above my feet on the coach, I been their for a while, at least he didn’t pick my ankle to lay on.
Otis is a sweet cat, but boy he’s been talking a lot, and getting into things. I had a plastic cover thing for my PSP in my top drawer of my desk. I’d like to know how he opened it and got that out, caught him chewing on it with the door open. My mouse for my computer was done but at least it didn’t move the page I was on in my book. I wish Otis had some closed captioning behind his meow, maybe if I heard him say. Play with me, I bored, I would stop reading and doing homework.
Otis is a old cat, but everyone always comments on his size never his age, he don’t look to old and acts still like a kitty sometimes. Have you ever notices the weird ways they lay this morning I would have loved to get a picture of him. He was laying on his paws, with his hind legs on both sides of the coach.