Time is still weird. People I haven't seen in a while ask how I'm doing.
OK, I say, most days. It depends on the day.
Ketzl was kind of cranky tonight and meowed loudly to go outside. But not after dark. I played with him with the stuffed thing on a wand and found the honeysuckle pillow. He meowed a lot at the back door, chased the wand, and is now ready to go to sleep. With a little bit of luck, maybe he will let me sleep in in the morning. That would be really really nice.
Tonight was an interesting dinner and historical presentation on the Jews of the Ottoman Empire (Turkey and Greece mostly) with food from the area. Really yummy food. Go Brotherhood. Then tomorrow morning is a Sisterhood brunch at a lovely country club setting in Los Gatos. I don't miss my Temple friends even on the weekend this weekend...
I know I had some good things to say, but I waited too long to start and my tired brain is not cooperating.
Hard to believe that tomorrow is actually June. I have so many things to do.
