They’re on one of the revisions, not on anything I planned to work on today. I wish I weren’t so rigid about wanting to Stick to the Plan. It’s all forward progress and all good. The Plan changed partly because of (what else?) CATS. So I can roll with the punches and get something done anyway.

And maybe tomorrow I can be all structured and organized, and do one thing after the other and march through the list and Conquer All The Things.

Or have the routine overturned by the vet, who knows.

Nearly 1200 words on the day, and I am going to declare victory and get out while there is some daylight and semi-warmth to enjoy outside.