Packandupdateblogging

Again, had the door to Quarantine open much of the day.

Pearl took canine presence in stride.

But when a moth hits the screen window?

Yes, my office has more entropy than before I started cleaning.

I slept on the couch in the living room--no, not exiled yet--and heard Gracey yowl at 115am and 337am.  Even with the Dogz and Punkz quietly locked up in the bedroom, she didn't come in when I called.  Remnants of at least one of her victims in the driveway.  E says this is pretty much how she was when they lived in rural areas before, so we're more annoyed than worried.  Pearl in contrast prefers the cozy confines of the kitty kondo.

ntodd

PS--Okay, okay, I'll got buy a new goddamned charger and battery.  But I'm wicked busy right now and probably won't get into town until Monday before my flight.