Overcast all day. Our high was 70F.
There are days I genuinely wish I could simply feel empathy the way most human beings do.
What a fucking day....
Almost no work. I made some notes for MP 2.0. I talked with Kathryn about how we need to talk about The Night Watchers, because I desperately need to finish this book.
But then...
You realize your cat, just back from surgery, has a hernia. A bad one. So, back to the vet. They didn't charge us for this surgery, and he's coming home again tonight. But for fuck's sake, I am nearing my tolerance for anxiety. Just too many things all at once.
Selwyn's GoFundMe page is still up, though we are now currently asking for further assistance. We're just gonna leave it up. Just in case. And thank you all again.
So. That was most of the day.
There was an afternoon movie. Denis Villeneuve's Sicario (2015). Benecio Del Toro gets all the best lines.
By the way, this marks my 7,000th LJ entry since April 2004.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
2:54 p.m. (Last Monday; ammonites from the Pierre Shale of South Dakota.)