My thermostat reads 70 degrees, but it still feels slightly chilly in my study. The Quartet is scattered about, resting from their incredibly busy day of sleeping, eating, and going out to potty.
Erma seems better though slightly anxious and appearing disoriented. She is no longer panting (as often and as hard) and pacing, she continues to eat and drink lots of water and reacts to my voice, but she continues to stand, staring at nothing.
My vegetables and dip are prepared for tomorrow’s dinner at Laura’s, and I still need to make my cheesecake. Other than that, I am prepared to continue watching documentaries and reading.
