Happy Yom Kippur! (I only wish we were all together to celebrate Yum Kippotluck again...)

Demetrios is recuperating well from his snip-snip. He's stopped trying to pull off the collar we put on him (one of the roommates thought it would be cute). It's purple with little rhinestones. It makes me think of Prince a la "Purple Rain".

It's crunch time for the Festival: we're going to town on the flyer today. More later, I hope. I had something more to say, but all this stuff going on at work has eclipsed it.

Oh yes! The courthouse clock has finally been fixed, and it played the tune just like at Luther. (Earlier it was stuck on a patriotic tune. Drove me nuts for a whole five minutes.)