It was one of those days, with a very smooth flow. At least for me, there did seem to be some excitement among the bus operators I interacted with. Not actual excitement mind you, more like excitability. Running late can get to you after too much of it, as can being cut off by a small car.
I still made it home in good time. I then proceeded to miss a large chunk of the afternoon and evening on the bed. At least I am getting this done before I turn in for real.
Sara leaves in less than a week to visit her parents for US Thanksgiving, so it will be me and Georgia for two weeks. I hope I don’t get to see any nuggies, puke or hairballs during this time period. I probably will, though, as long as I see them before I step on or in them.
I shall see you tomorrow,