I went to my physical therapy session today and for some odd reason I was just feeling very blank before and during the session. It's possibly stress from school that's making me feel this way or maybe a lack of personal reflection. Anyway, after my session this cat jumped in front of me and just kept rubbing up against my leg until I started petting it. As soon as I was about to crouch down it fled, and kept watching me until I got in my car. I managed to snap a photo before it went inside. Even if it was for a few minutes this cat made me feel better. I named the little guy Timothy.