Rest in peace Sherilyn. She was five, the daughter of one of our very good friends, and we went to her funeral today. It was a stunningly beautiful Buddhist service. Liz made a wonderful speech. It was good to see many people there I hadn’t seen in quite some time.
We came home, fed and walked the dogs and took a quick nap, and then it was out again, this time to visit the Kings. Hung out with Wolf, brought the pups with us. Coops and Sunny are getting used to each other. He’s so much better now as an old man. Much more chill about other dogs. Which is nice.
Now…sleep. Up in the AM to write. Get this detailed outline actually moving along nicely. Wish me luck.