Recovery day


Froggy woke me at 5:30 this morning to yowl at me, and I couldn’t get back to sleep, so this morning was lost to a horrible headache, and instead of achieving much I stayed in bed and felt sorry for myself.
In the late afternoon I was finally capable of something (probably driving around Washington and putting in all those games was a bit much yesterday) so I went to the store and bought prosaic things like a plastic container to keep Froggy’s food in, rather than the enormous sack it came in, and some salad, rather than just eating nothing but pie and grilled cheese all weekend.

Then, after a few painful experiences where he tried to jump up onto me with claws out, Froggy deigned to sit on my lap this evening. I think that’s a breakthrough of sorts. Tomorrow I abandon him to go to the office while there’s intensive woodwork in our bedroom – I hope he doesn’t lose the plot…


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