Been having a lot of dreams about Kitcat lately. Seeing his shadow. Not entirely sure I’ll ever get over that one, but who knows, maybe I’ll live long enough to find out.
Did some good work on “Rogue” this morning. Think I’m close to a reader draft. There are moments I’m not sure about it, but when I read it over it feels like the real thing.
Drizzly day today.
Smoked myself at the gym this afternoon, then went off for PT and was pounded on even harder.
Hit some sort of benchmark with my bloodwork today. Lowest number I’ve had in two weeks. Just wish I knew what the “f” it meant.
Quiet night.