I love my new roommate. She is one of my best friends.
She is gone a lot. Part of her family lives 2 hours away, and with a new niece, she visits frequently. And her boyfriend had a summer internship 2 and a half hours away. So between those 2 things and her crazy work schedule, I practically never saw her over the summer.
But I'm really not complaining. I adore my alone time. I always have and I always will. The problem that I am having is... well... I talk to my cat all the time. Somehow that seems worse than talking to yourself. I do that all the time. No matter how many times I ask him a question, Elliott is not answering.
So I feel like I am turning into a crazy cat lady. I practically never go anywhere since I have no friends in town. And I talk to my cat about how bad my day was.
Should I get help?