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I got home late-ish last night and didn't have the energy to kick the kittens out of my room before I went to bed, so I just left the door open a bit and went to bed anyway. Result: I did get sleep, but I didn't get quite enough sleep. I woke up in the middle of the night and found Zoe washing my elbow for no apparent reason.

I go see the retina specialist in an hour and a half or so. I really hope everything worked out the way it was supposed to, referral-wise, but it's too late to do anything about it now if it didn't, and I was too busy yesterday to remember to do anything about it then. I'm trying not to be nervous about this appointment, but the more I try, the harder it gets.

It feels like it should be Friday, except it isn't. And it's snowing.