
I think I’m too tired now to go to sleep.
Robbie has stopped eating: emergency visit to the vet tomorrow.
Physical therapy this morning. Not as easy as it looks: my hip is a mess.
Work for an hour on Ozias, Prince Enthroned. It isn’t going to write itself. Meanwhile, it’s getting very hot outside.
Last-ditch effort: a trip to the health food store (just try to find a parking space!) to buy tuna in spring water–maybe Robbie will eat some of that. Prayers all day long.
Thank you all for your prayers. We need ’em.