After running around most of the night, Shannon is asleep on my bed, and Jake’s in my closet in a box of clothes. I should start pulling myself together (and getting the clothes repacked and the lid back on the box after removing Jake): I have to leave 10-ish to pick PatJamesVlad up from camp.
Wow. Well, Bird 1 and Bird 2 are making a few little bird noises, and eating a little. I haven’t seen them drink anything, but that doesn’t mean they haven’t. They began to chirp a little when they heard the rain, but they’re quiet, now.
I’ll bet PatJamesVlad are suffering the after effects of being wet and cold all night. Or damp and chilly as the case may be.
I will pack up some things this week, just to get rid of the clutter. Its bad enough to have everything in boxes, but when anything is added to the top of the boxes (books, file folders, miscellaneous trinkets...) I feel very claustrophobic.