Watching the rain

Work has felt bad all week. I don't know if it's imposter syndrome or if, in general, I'm just bad at everything I do. 

How great it was to see Willow, who also seemed happy to see me. He loved getting a scratch and leaned against me to get more, with a satisfied look on his face. 

In general, meeting people is very tiring for me at the moment. I prefer animals. They are so honest. With Willow, I can tell if he misunderstands what I want from him. I just don't understand humans. And all they do is judge you for things, even if they don't know you at all.