Day 27. Those words signify a period of time has passed. And yet, if you told me it had been just a week or over a year, I would believe you.
The morning goes as usual — nothing to report.
It’s a rare day when Stormy gets out of bed on time. Today is not one of those days. I think that if I could swap Morning-Stormy and NightTime-Stormy all my problems would be solved. Alas it is not to be. By the time she does deign to awaken and bless us with her presence, it’s a rush to get her out of the house…