Gencon was great, other things not so much. We lost a very loved cat, our Tortoiseshell Nuncie, in St. Clairsville Ohio. She escaped the hotel room and ran away without her collar. She was wearing a black harness, but she’s probably escaped that too. If anyone comes by any information on a small female tortie with a half dark half orange face near St. Clairsville, let me know. There is certainly a reward. There is also no way I can get the chapter up this week. We’ve been on the road since last Monday, and the two remaining cats do not like hotels and let us hear about it all night.
I am very tired and looking forward to seeing our new place tomorrow. I miss sleep and I miss my favorite fuzzy distraction from writing more.