Just Dang! Dang. I am sorry to hear about the loss on your part. Well, at least there is ~some~ restitution in that the dog got taken away, but still... it doesn't seem to me to be nearly enough.
I got Jar Jar buried. The two Buff Orpingtons are just standing next to each other in the run...like they're in shock.
Steve is coming home pretty soon...I'll let him deal with it.
He told me one of his advisors said he wouldn't get a chance to look at his paper until next Monday, maybe, and then he's going out of town for a week. Which means, as far as I know now, that Steve won't make this Friday's deadline to submit and graduate this semester and likely he won't make the deadline to at least finish it and submit it before the ceremony.
I'm so numb and overwhelmed that it doesn't even upset me. I feel absolutely blank.