3 years, 2 months ago
To be honest, it's been a bit of a week. We flew back from Phoenix on Tuesday, stayed in New York for a few hours so we could see the first show of Seeming's tour, then got home to discover that user error on the part of the realtor showing our apartment meant that our beloved kitty Coraline had escaped.
As Coraline is a blind kitty with respiratory issues that lead her to go into sneezing fits and spray snot everywhere when she's stressed, we were, as you might imagine, not optimistic about her recovery, and the few days since Tuesday have not exactly been highly productive.
Then, this evening, we got a call from someone saying they were pretty sure they had our cat in their backyard. They'd seen the flyers we'd posted, despite living a solid two blocks outside the radius we'd thought to flyer, and now we are joyfully dealing with the cat phenomenon known as "non-recognition aggression," as her sister Lettie seems to have decided she's actually a Nestene duplicate. (Lettie is, of course, handling this in the completely appropriate way, which is to say mostly hiding behind furniture and hissing at her.)
So life is good, but I'm at an utter loss for anything to talk about this week, and honestly, am too busy stopping every fourth word I type to go pet Coraline some more. So I'm going to get back to Secret Doctor Who Project, which I'm trying to finish a chapter of before I wrap up Swamp Thing (twenty parts, I'm guessing) and move on to the extra essays for the Williams book in the hopes that I can get that out before the equinox. Which will probably require I make it more than four words without getting up to adore a kitty.
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