My knee – which was so bad I couldn’t bend it to go down stairs – is now much improved.
I am loving having Katie live with us, mostly because I know it’s temporary, and mostly because I forget how much fun she is to have around. She’s still decompressing from being squeezed into the D-space, and figuring out who she is after spending so much time defining herself against something that didn’t meet her needs and values. It’s a hard process and an important one.
Muffin fell asleep in Jeff’s (empty) laundry hamper. What a cat.
Eddie still expects me to have infinitely extensible arms when I am petting him. What a cat.
Keith came over for dins last night. We had a major season 3 Breaking Bad Fest, and finished up with the new Lost Girl, which triggered me to compose a song about Selkies.
