Still no news.
Griffon drowned in the pond on Tuesday.
I don’t know what he was doing or why I couldn’t hear him.
Now he’s in an urn on the piano beside Maci.
Insurance and ERC are not working very hard at even talking to one another.
I’m to the point that I don’t even want to go anymore.
I’ll do it all on my own.
I’ve been emptying the pond by hand.
Have about a foot left to do.
Just ate 3 PB&J because I want to sleep good.
That makes 5 total for the day.
It’s better than eating meat though.