Down & dumpy
Well I started the day feeling completely unmotivated. Partially because my beloved, who apparently does not see the irony, is up near Chattanooga cleaning and clearing things from someone else's land in preparation for next week's camp-out of cavers. Not that he complains about the state of our yard and flowerbeds more than once every 3 days or anything.
And I found Blaze (the mama finch) dead in the bottom of the cage. No marks no warning, and everyone else seems fine.