I finally got away. I can't think at home. I feel suffocated sometimes. I hate having anyone peering over my shoulder. It's annoying and I can't concentrate. It's foggy again today. I had to take my dog into the vet to have a foxtail taken out of his nose. I just did this 6 weeks ago. $200 a pop each time he does this. I don't have this kind of money. I have to pick him up at 4pm. Meanwhile, I've gone to the gym and tried to go to the library, but they're closed because they took it upon themselves to stretch out the Labor Day holiday. So now I'm at the coffeehouse, drinking more coffee just so I have a place to write. I'm staying away from the scones today.