Where is she?

Sylvie has taken up residence under the bed again and I don't know why or when it will end.  Today is day three.  Last night I couldn't get her to come out, so I had to go to bed with her in the room.  Of course when she got up she realized that I was there and came up on top of the bed to torment me in her loving way.  

It was beautifully warm and sunny today (current temp 70) but I'm not going out to enjoy it.  Really tired after dialysis today and I'm just resting.  Tomorrow I have my monthly video visit with Dr. T. and I'm planning to go to Safeway to spend my Fresh Bucks.  Hope my energy holds.

A friend posted photos of the rally in Berkeley last Saturday.  My favorite sign: I'd rather be with my dog but one of us has to fight Fascism.