Back from Baltimore within the past half-hour. I’m tired–it’s a long drive, and traffic was terrible on US-301 leading up to the bridge over the Potomac.
It’s not been a good day.
The kittens are fine. They seem a little needy, and I can understand that. They’re curious about my grandmother, though–she doesn’t like them, but Galahad and Percival know there’s a new person in the house and they want to know who it is.
I need some sleep. May not get it. But I need it.