Campagne, the birds here are still ravenous for sunflower seeds. Our last purchase was a 40 pound bag and we're going through it really quickly.
I am officially an empty nester.
I don't think the cats have figured out that one of their hoomans is missing. I've put together a box of things DS forgot to pack and DH is taking it to UPS to ship up there. He's on his way to the vet with both cats for their six-month geriatric checkups. One was fairly easy to corner and cage, but the other one deduced that there was a catnapping in progress and hid under our bed. DH gently pushed her out from under the bed with a broom and I scooped her up and put her in the carrier. We all managed to escape injury somehow.
I picked up a souvenir in Boston yesterday, a gastrointestinal virus. I'm fairly sure it's norovirus and I'm feeling rather sick poorly. I'll spare you the symptoms if you're unfamiliar with them.
Tropical storm Henri is intensifying into a hurricane and it's headed toward Boston, with landfall predicted for Sunday night. We'll probably get the edge of it in NY. We've asked DS to move his car to somewhere a tree can't fall on it, preferably a covered parking garage they have on campus. He's promised to do so tonight rather than leave it to Sunday when everyone else will be trying to do the same thing. If the car is totaled it will be really hard to replace as there's a severe shortage of new and used cars here at the moment. People are selling three year old cars for more than they paid to buy them brand new.
I'm sorry to be a bit of misery.