Stuck in San Francisco this morning enroute to the World Fantasy Convention.
It’ll really be great to go to Phoenix when the weather sucks less than it did in July.
Never been to WFC before, so I’m looking forward to it.
Oh, and I should finally get to see (and hopefully sign) some copies of Turn the Other Chick.
More news when I arrive.
Man, I’m tired.
Scruffy ate a small bit of dry food this morning, the first non-forced food in days. He also seems a bit perkier, though still quite sluggish. Those antibiotics are working, even though it took 23 tries (not an exaggeration) to keep the pill down last night.
Best luck to Mom on pilling the cat today….