Mostly cloudy today, though it was supposed to be sunny. Our high was 56F.
A shit day, but that's to be expected.
I have been reading back over old entries, entries going back ten, fifteen, and more years...and there used to be so much more substance to this blog. Of course, people used to actually bother reading and commenting. There was a community here. At some point I realized that I was talking to myself, and the nature of the entries changed. I have an urge to try to write entries more like the old ones. Yet, I suspect no one wants to be bothered. Or could be bothered.
Sorry. Shitty day.
The LJ turns twenty in April.
So, Lydia's vet bills came to $3,700, which we had to pay last night.
The GoFundMe is still running, an d the total is very near to $3,700. If you want to help put us over, thanks. It is on beyond appreciated. There's also
the Dreaming Squid Sundries shop.
I should have followed my cousin Jed's lead and been an engineer.
The afternoon's film was George Miller's Max Max: Fury Road (2015). Tonight, we begin the final season of Fringe, which is only thirteen episodes long. It is hard to believe the series concluded in 2012.
Anyway.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
8:45 a.m.