Deborah's Journal

Spent far too much time determining that the mail-order prescription for our senior cat (perched on my shoulder in the icon) has been delivered but heck if I can figure out where I put it. A helpful person at Pet Meds is sending out one of the refills. The original will almost certainly turn up when the refill arrives.

Drove into Santa Cruz to leave off the June newsletters at the Quaker Meetinghouse, since I will be walking with the meeting's contingent in the Pride Parade on Sunday. Went by health food store and regular market. We are now supplied with milk, cottage cheese, eggs, frozen calcium-enriched orange juice, 5 lbs of organic carrots, canola oil, some interesting-looking local goat cheese, and a few other necessities.

Did innernet stuff to calm down. Put up this month's free short story on my blog.

Proofed "A Borrowed Heart" for F & SF and am feeling immensely pleased with it. Wrote a page or two on The Children of Kings.

It's such a cold, gray, drippy day that I'm amazed I got anything accomplished.