JESSE made me look at kitties in Boston. I like Ducky here [link]

Jesse, yes please. If it's not too much trouble.

ltc's victory in the bath was overshadowed a bit by her total tantrum at bedtime. Poor thing had too much going out and being in the car today and not enough time home just playing with her toys. We have another family gathering tomorrow, which means it will be pretty much the same.

Smonster your doppelgänger is here in the bathroom line at pride with me!

She's not quite as cute as you though

I totally will hope for another tortiemix in my future. Packed with personality ( and I don't normally hold truck with that for cats outside of breeds, but every tortie marked cat I've met has has big personality of various sorts.)

What a great video, Sara.

Aw, Ducky.

And I will ask, sj!

I love that I recognize so many of the poolstaff, still. Saw mirrored glasses there today.

I'm quite the homebody. I'm not good at getting out & about beyond my street and work/swim/errands pattern. But there's so much more out there in this city,things I want to support. Discovering Cocina Luchadoras, that was the first time I've been down in upper Fells in ages. It's 4 fucking miles away. There's a new local BBQ place about 8 blocks from me, I need to try that. I just am predisposed to hermit & cheer from afar, which...ehhn.

I had too much tasty tasty sushi, and now I'm waiting for the oven to heat up before I put the peach-blueberry-ginger pie in the oven. For once I got the lattice to work properly without too much angst!

My anxiety is spiking from a medication change. I'm surrounded by wildfires, including the biggest one in the country a couple of hours south of me. Lung Roulette is not a happy thing. It's not so bad when I'm at home with the air moving with multiple fans, but I stepped outside to the heavy smell of smoke. Breathing should not be a competitive sport.

The life celebration for my aunt was amazing, despite the crying. I knew she touched a lot of lives but it was great to hear everyone's stories. She helped and encouraged many people to get a good education, and those people went on to have great careers. She inspired many people, myself included, with her love and knowledge of the arts. She saved three people's lives--two while working at a suicide hotline, plus she once insisted on taking a neighbor to the ER who was not feeling well and just wanted to take a nap. (Two more hours and the neighbor would have died.)

Everyone there was great, so I ended up giving a short speech on what Joyce meant to me, despite crying through it.

I'm wiped out now and have to get up early tomorrow to fly back, so I'll post more later.

Connie, I hope you get some relief.

tommy, that sounds lovely. The world is a poorer, sadder place without your aunt.