shadowkatt could use some love. She’s in bed with yet another migraine. She’s missed all but one night of dance classes this week, all of them last week, and martial arts last Saturday. Much of that time was spent huddled in my and sambear’s bedroom, as we can make it darker than any other room in the house.
So—we’ve pulled out all the stops to get her to the neurologist today. That’s what we’ll be doing, and pretty much all we’ll be doing.