I have vowed not to leave the apartment today except to check my mail. Yesterday’s misadventure cured my need to leave. The sun is shining today with all the sincerity of a Miss America contestant: it wants world peace and to warm the freezing humans but knows it can’t do either one. Promises are easy when you know you can’t fulfill them. High today: 30º F.
Tomorrow I have to brave the elements to get an MRI. I’m hopeful they’ll figure out what’s wrong with my back. I’m going to take the bus there, as they’re running, and Uber is an iffy proposition these days. It’ll mean walking a few blocks in the snow and rain. Crampons, that’s what I need.
That is SO kind of you! Thanks for the thought.
Definitely. How could anyone NOT spoil Nelson? I’ve got a big container of treats and love to give skritches. I am not above buying his affection. ![]()
FCM, how does your MIL react when your FIL has an episode? Does she panic? Treat it as no big deal? He’s not driving any more, right? Hope your back feels better soonest.
shoe, ugh on the work situation. It sucks when crud that (indirectly?) affects you happens and you have no control over it, and I hope it doesn’t remove Dream Lover. I guess all you can do is trust your future self to deal with it and get lots of cat-rat-snake therapy.

for bein’ so nice to the young school teacher.