Aug. 7th, 2018

kittydesade: (set 'em up)
I think the mystery of the missing Cassius has been solved, although it doesn't make me any happier about them being outside. But he came back Saturday night, to much rejoicing. (And after we'd flyered the neighborhood which both amused me and made me a bit suspicious.) Was gone most of Sunday which freaked me out again, came back Sunday night and was there Monday morning. Much more as per normal, and in daylight I was able to see more clearly that the pale spots I'd seen on his right hind leg were in fact new-but-healed-over-some injuries. So my new guess is that he was injured and couldn't get to us, and stayed... wherever he was? He seems pretty all right despite the injury so either he was very lucky or he had gone to someone's basement, someone who saw the flyer and went "Oh that's where he lives." I'm fairly regular about sitting on the front stoop surrounded by black cats, so if a human had been taking care of him and then saw the flyer they would have recognized "Oh, he belongs with the crazy lady with the black cats."

I am in the stage of packing for DragonCon of getting all of the costumes together and ready and possibly pre-packing the dresses and wigs tonight, and also binge-watching all the tv shows I'd said I'd panel about that I totally either haven't seen or haven't caught up on. Heh. Oops. I did start today with Westworld and Legends of Tomorrow, which I saw the first two seasons of and need to catch up on.

Progress was made on edits, but today was such a tire fire of technical difficulties and timing snafus that not as much was made as I wanted. Hopefully tomorrow, especially less on technical difficulties. The systems at work were down and needed to be rebooted and then there was the backlog to deal with and our friend who does the front twice a week went home sick and I'm not sure she's going to be there tomorrow and aaaaargh. Just plain argh.

BUT. Okay, but, of the last several days worth of panic attacks I have my savings for DragonCon in the process of being pulled to checking, I have my Cassius back, I did not lose my pills, my costumes are pretty much set, my TV load is manageable, and ... yeah. Okay. I'm starting to feel like I have this more under control again. So of course this is the universe's cue to kick me in the ass with something, but UNTIL THEN. Until then, I can totes do this.

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