Monica commented that she always uses her down comforter, regardless of season. It’s not entirely true, but it’s true enough.
Today we saw the largest St Bernard outside of Trader Joe’s. Its owner introduced him to us, and then the owner snagged a viscous strand of drool from its jowls and flung it out onto the parking lot.
Zavian seems to have warmed up to me some. My time away in Chicago must’ve reminded him how great of a dad I am.