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I was still awake at 8am, even after two narcotic pills with my night meds, so I emailed the librarian/fan/leader and told her why I wasn't coming (am not coherent on three hours of sleep) and gave her what I thought about the book: Dying of the Light by George R.R. Martin. It's very old and I think meant to be sensationalist. It was okay. I don't know how the others feel. However the blurb on the back cover was almost entirely wrong.
I had to wash Spirit's bed today, and she's asleep in it, but probably waiting for food. I got up at 5pm, so I don't think there's been enough time to give them dry food.
I've been thinking about pushing forward, but I have people coming two nights -- the vet on Wednesday and Peapod on Thursday -- and I'm not sure I can move the time so I'm awake when they're here. I'm really sleepy now and am going to stay up. You never know, maybe I'll slide back tonight.
... and I was the one who killed them. These two cats aren't are interested in them. I planned to be back online sooner, but it looks like I'm going…
Williams talked about whether we can actually write beings that seem alien, Silverberg brings up rereading PKD, and Kelly gives us the news on the…
I had an appointment Friday with the rheumatologist and she gave me a shot of cortisol in my left shoulder because I could barely move that arm. She…