Anyone concerned over Burt’s immortal soul should take heart. This morning, he was thanking god. Repeatedly. Mostly for me; I qvell.
He was fast asleep before 6 last night and up about 5 this morning. We had an excellent time as he “discovered” we were married. “You’re so nice to me.”
He ate well, too. My leaving for the day, however, did not go so well. He’s agitated and wants to come with.
Ah well.