Plus, I really don’t care tonight. I think I am tired. I plan to shut down early and go to be early. For me, that means before 10.
And I’m not complaining about Silkie’s need for comfort and attention today. In fact, I sort of welcomed the excuse. I admit to taking advantage of it.
It has been a hectic, strange week or so, starting with the car battery dying and ending with Silkie’s injury and everything connected to that event.
Tomorrow is another day.