Or, or, perhaps I am psychotic. I must say I had a day of peace and prayer. Ran 6 miles, maybe. Terrific day of absolute peace I sometimes find hard to locate. Ate. Yoga. Played with Albert. Worked on weird science project. Peaceful. Happy. Calm. Fed. Cleanish place. Sleeping just fine. Miss my precious children, as we all do here. But Neither of us is remotely state hospital material. Just need a loving, creative solution with help from other loving humans. Just like RBG so wiseley and humanely and lovingly wished for us.