Tasha had a rough day, lots of anxiety and disoriented wandering about. I had a really nice lunch with a couple of friends, but I’m in no fit mood to blog that. Save it for tomorrow. I’m on dial-up. My cable net is down – I guess the whole town is – so nuts. I’m going to bed. All of your blogs are going unread tonight.

Tasha is doing better, but I’m thinking about getting her something herbal to help her relax. I can’t imagine the horrible anxiety of going blind and being hard of hearing, and little and a dog to boot. Have you ever tried blindfolding yourself or just closing your eyes, and trying to walk around your home? I have. It’s surprisingly hard to do. Try it. Then try it with no hands to stick out to protect your face. Lord have mercy.