Let's do the good news first. I had my toe check-up and nail trim this morning, and all is well. The morning was quite cool and pleasant. We had a little cold front go through on Thursday, and it's still nice outside.
The complicated news is that my hoomin lost his work. The position got eliminated, and the tar pits are just a dark pit in his gut. On one paw, it was not THAT surprising; on the other paw, he found out, almost in passing, that his position was dependent on one client's contract. It was a bit of a "Wait, what!?" kind of surprise.
Well, the end result is the same. The company offered a few hours of consulting work for the next four weeks, and that will be it. He's trying to waddle through the next steps the best he can.
We'll keep you posted,
PS: So, now, is every day a M*nd*y or a Friday?