Morning things.

(And yes, this is disjointed. What, I have to be awake?)

Praying, and hoping against hope, for Seanan's cats. Please, Nyssa, Amber...break the odds and recover. Please, be yourselves at the bottom, and recover enough to walk, at least.

It's dark outside. Earlier for the daylight, and the sky is a mass of dark clouds, broken only by a pale line of cyan at the horizon, where the tops of the trees break into and through it. It's powerfully beautiful.

Matt brought "Peeps Pumpkins" to work today. He's already getting into the Halloween thing. Scary. But amusing.

Now, off to make some more stuff that's not yet, work.

Music.

Listening to music in your office is lovely. Please keep it turned down low, or use headphones. Please do not play things you downloaded off the internet, about college life, however amusing they may be, so loudly that they can be heard three doors down even if the door to the office "listening" (oh-so-unwillingly) is shut.

Thank you.

Yay!

It's a good day. It's a very good day. Seanan's cat Nyssa is doing better again. I tried the "new" (almost three months here) deli in our office building group for the first time, and they are good. (Mental note: when they say 'large' soup, they mean 'large'. For $2 I did not expect a 16-oz cup's worth. Mental note 2: when they say 'hot' soup, they mean 'scalding'. I burned my tongue on the potatoes. And it was good, and I was hungry, so I burned my tongue on them repeatedly. Apparently I'm not very good at learning.) I have paid for my Spanish class (and I must say that Pam, in the financial department at my local community college, was very helpful and cheerful and produced results on the first try, which is to say that I am no longer nearly so irked at them).