Dateline: Los Angeles
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I slept too lightly. Wake up, sleep an hour, wake up, sleep an hour. Like that. There was a cat that came onto the bed and made a half-hearted effort to shred my right leg. That was probably meant to be sociable or friendly. I miss my old cat, Bernie, sometimes.
Not sure what's on the plan, today. I'll follow whatever my dad suggests, mostly. More later.