Another good day!  I even took the kitten outside for some playtime.  I hate the cold air, but I didn’t mind bundling up to see him enjoy the Fall leaves.  I even took him out a second time when he started scratching the door and announcing his desire with long, sad meows.

I was energetic even as I fought drowsiness—a definite improvement.  Maybe the Clonazepam’s side effects are wearing off, or maybe I just needed a weekend to refuel.  Let’s see how the week goes.  My skepticism may seem exhausting, but it’s justified.  I’ve never had a good feeling last.

Nevertheless, I’m hopeful.  I hope I won’t be disappointed again.