Waking up around 11:30 a.m.
Oatmeal. Tea.
Catching up on scheduling and business at the computer.
Running some errands.
Eggs. Tempeh Bacon. Spinach. Chips. Coffee.
Teaching lessons at Music Makers.
Grabbing some Mr. Shawarma’s. Then, meeting with Ron and Nigel at Nigel’s to discuss trip planning and ELO money stuff. We’re finally getting to a place where we can distribute back pay checks.
Back home. Catching up on everything.
I noticed Elvis is acting unusual tonight. At first I could not find him at all. After rousing the roommates I locate him behind the futon couch, a crevice I never thought to check. He’s being very reclusive and will not eat. I guess he’s sick from the anti-inflammatory meds the vet gave him. I watch him really try to eat but he just can’t. I lie down on the couch for a while and watch him drink lots of water and such. Eventually he does eat.
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