Off to the vet to get a prognosis of my very elder muse’s future.

A hum-drum day, indeed.

So far, I’m handling the upcoming appointment like a trooper. I have exhibited a proper mix of anxiety and acceptance. I have only briefly drifted into the Land of Doom and have yet to step foot into the Badlands of Panic.

I have been very good, indeed.

However…

Yeah, however.

Unfortunately, I am me and always end up in mental places no one needs ever be.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe