Good morning. Happy Friday Eve!
B-I-L got in safely last night and I got to bed just after midnight. The Palliative Care doctor is visiting tomorrow and B-I-L wanted to be in town to talk with him.
With such a late bedtime I’m with kitteh.
I’m back to my par on Wordle today with a very interesting staircase pattern.
Wordle 1,202 4/6*
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At least it isn’t a vacant stare!
Good morning, and Happy Friday Eve!
I went to check my bank account and locked myself out. I made a mistake putting the password in. I changed it with all the garbage of ID Theft, and what I wrote in my password book isn’t the actual password. So there’s that until 0800.
This is starting out to be a truly stuning new month.
Chip was on the sofa again, but I startled him when I came back from the kitchen at something before midnight, and he wasn’t there when I got back up a little while ago. He had knocked a blanket onto the floor in his haste to get away and I guess he thought something bad was going to happen.
He’s taken to pulling his food dish towards him, and I think it happens when he’s pulling a Jake and trying to fish out the little pellets. As a result — pellets all over the floor.
All that progress I made with him before I went to CO is reversed. It’s like when I first brought him home.