So, my back hurts
again today. It’s not terrible, but it is a step backwards. I wish I could just
stay flat today, but I need to push to get the rest of the way out of here for
the moment and on to the next. Plus, the bed is completely covered in various items
of sorting.
And to that end,
I found an underpacked plastic storage container that could be put to better
use. In it, I found a New Yorker from 2004. This passage is underlined
It always takes a while to look back and
see on what point the significant lines of history converge—that’s why they
call it perspective.
I just looked to
see that it is from an Adam Gopnick article on the First World War.
Cooder and Albert
are both very restless today, which rather makes me crazy. Cooder is insisting
that only Greenies will do today. I’m both pleased to and anxious about our
trip to the vet tomorrow. I don’t know what I will do if she is not fit to
travel. And now, why will she eat the dry cat food out of my hand and NOT EAT the exact same food out of a bowl? Is that the infamous cat cussedness?
Later that same evening.
I am not feeling all that well, although the back pain has improved. I might be getting a cold. At any rate, I think I am going to try for some shut eye now.
Later that same evening.
I am not feeling all that well, although the back pain has improved. I might be getting a cold. At any rate, I think I am going to try for some shut eye now.
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