Daily post

Sleep: 10:30 to 2:30am, 4:30am to 6:30am

Sciatica: 3

Weather: cold, 37F, 69% humidity, high 47F

Daily BPAL: Again, not BPAL, an unknown frimp called SWEET ROSE
In bottle: A little chemically-smelling
On me: I can tell it's supposed to be rose, but it just smells like chemicals on me. A frimp for someone else then.

Daily Tarot: Page of Cups, Reversed: Little desire to create. Dilettantism. Good taste. Seduction. A deception may soon be uncovered. Obstacles. Unpleasant news.

Reading:
The Shapes of Our Singing by Robin Skelton
Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy by Sir Isaac Newton
The Spiral Dance by Starhawk
An Unnatural Metropolis: Wresting New Orleans from Nature by Craig E. Colten
Industrial Magic by Kelley Armstrong
California Demon: The Secret Life of a Demon-Hunting Soccer Mom by Julie Kenner

Fionn

I talked to the vet yesterday. Fionn is doing better -- he's eating well now, and being forced all kinds of fluids. She wants to keep him until Thursday, just in case, and then he can come home for however long he has. She says he doesn't appear to be in any pain or discomfort, which is a relief. So that's the news. I'll let you know as I hear more.