The morning went to arranging care for my grandmother, working out how her carer will be paid and setting the finances in order behind it. It is a small administrative thing on paper, and yet it is the part of the day I am gladdest to have gotten right. I automated the posting to my blog besides, so that the record keeps itself now without my hand on it. Late in the month I also met my fitness mark, doubling the exercise goal for the tenth time with little room to spare; earned is earned, however close the margin. In the evening, Diablo’s second act, perhaps a third crossed. The road through it is long, but there is no hurry.