I owe, but I am not Owed.

In macroscopic terms I’m breaking even, and there may not be enough left over to bury me, but that’s not my problem because I have no desire to be buried or even to spend the hereafter in an urn of ash.

In some sense I think leaving assets behind would be almost as problematic as leaving debts

and that’s true in both the practical and metaphorical senses.

***

Yesterday was a bad day for the kitty. I spent half the day crafting recipes with her medicines in them, and the other half cleaning up the messes after she puked them all up.

So far this day has gone slightly better.

I’m doing what I can.

There and here.

I’m holding my own food down in the rain, so far, and that’s a blessing.