|June 1, 2015
||[Jun. 1st, 2015|11:55 pm]
Bongo has been found. He's hiding behind a comforter in the closet that comes off the room that is now my library. He emerged briefly last night, noticed queenmomcat up working late on an editing project, and promptly went to ground again, but she was able to entice him with a little tuna and catnip. I spent some time this morning at the closet door talking softly to Bongo, with no result other than a few eye-blinks, but at least we have some idea now where he's been hiding. He has been coming out at night, judging from the state of the litter box and the disappearance of his food.
I got up mid-morning today, and promptly made myself useful by doing some dishes. That puts today ahead of yesterday in the domestic tasks department. I also caught up my LiveJournal some more, but I'm still not quite up-to-date. And of course I took a long nap. Afterwards, I fired up the grill and cooked a steak for dinner, which was served with, once again, steamed asparagus. (It's asparagus season around here, and that's one of the few vegetables I actually enjoy, so we're packing it in.)
Right now, I'm feeling kind of blah again. I think this last week or so is catching up with me. Hopefully, I'm not looking down the barrel of a full-fledged depressive episode. If my state of mind gets much worse, I'll call my psychiatrist for an emergency appointment, but that's still some ways off. I might just need more sleep. Tomorrow, we have to be up early for another medical appointment, so I'm off to bed early tonight.