One of Those Days

Had to get up at 6:40 this morning to chase out a raccoon. Was in basement, trying to get in to hung-up-out-of-reach trash can with bag of dry cat food in it. Was ignoring dry cat food already in bowl. (Already light out; raccoons are supposed to be nocturnal. I think this one has learned I open the cat door at 6:30 on weekdays and doesn't understand weekends.) Will put things back on shelves later. Managed to get back to sleep. Got up for good at 10. Half an hour later my oldest niece called to say Easter dinner canceled. Sister has kidney stone and besides having a late night (went to emergency room around 11) is on happy drugs.

Now I have to figure out whether to risk mowing my badly-needs-it lawn or wait until tomorrow when maybe weirdness coefficient will be lower.

Hope others are having a less unsettling Easter.