A very mundane Monday and I'm waiting to hear from Mr. Moon to see if he needs a ride to pick up a rental car to get to auction and it's not cold and it's not warm and it's not blueskies and it's not raining, and Valentine's Day had a fine ending and here I am.
Thanks to Invisigal's investigative skills, a man is on his way over to Lily's to rescue Rusty which is good because Mr. Moon was going to go rent a bucket truck (no, I am not kidding) and I'd rather someone else risk life and limb to save that poor kitty.
Sometimes I really cannot believe the power of the blog community.
I am so grateful.
And I've just been informed that I do not need to go to town to provide a ride so I guess I'll go take a walk, having no excuse not to. I need to slough off some of this anxiety energy although it's not nearly as bad as yesterday's.
And for that, I am grateful as well.
Happy Presidents Day and I wish the kids were out of school today so that we could take Owen to Japanica because I am craving it and we never go there without him because he loves it so much and it would just be too mean.
Did you understand that? It didn't make a lot of sense, did it? Oh well. What the hell does?