Sick Baby

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.