So

I keep missing days. Didn't wake up until after four o'clock yesterday afternoon. There was a sunset, but it didn't compare with the sunrise I saw but hadn't wanted to that morning. Well. Now most of the night is pissed away. The rain is long gone. The leaves have dried and the breeze is making them skitter across the pavement. Soon I'll see another sunrise I'd rather sleep through. So it goes.

Not Very Bright

If I don't start getting more sunlight I might turn into a bat. It's not the sky's fault, since it's been mostly clear, but the fault of my catawampus schedule.

Speaking of catawampus, one of the feral kittens made it onto the roof this afternoon. I suppose if the other two discover the way up there'll be lots of playing going on up there. Romping cats on the roof will be an interesting addition to the various other alarums and excursions lately prevailing here. Well, after I've turned into a bat I won't care, as I'll be out flying around at night and hanging around in a cave all day. I ought to tidy my room before I go batty, though. Should I return in bat state, I won't have hands for cleaning things up.