Up early for my run, Morning Office, Mass, fruit breakfast, and then a marathon of [online video] interviews and assessments relative to a possible diagnosis of some of my peculiarities. Though the interviews were done by 15:30, they wiped out my day; it’s exhausting to sit through your life being cast in an unfamiliar perspective, sometimes with brutally abrupt forced-choice personality inventories.
We scrabbled for dinners from what was lying about in the fridge, watched The Kennel Murder Case, and an episode of 8 Out of 10 Cats Does Countdown.