Bear is home. Halleloo. By the way, autocorrect tried to make “home” into “gone” just now and that’s hilarious and horrifying because that would literally change that sentence to the opposite meaning.
It’s been a week. Feels like Friday even though it’s Monday. Thanksgiving is tomorrow, which…that’s a head trip.
Coops is still having the bowel issues, but nothing acute any more. So I think he’s doing better. He’s certainly acting like normal. Hungry. Peppy. Sweet. So, he seems to be absolutely on the mend. Hopefully normal BMs are close at hand.
Work was busy again today, but nothing crazy. That was good. I actually got to hang out with Lin and J. That was nice. We had some good wines with dinner.
Time for sleep. Night night.