But this morning has medical stuff on the slate, so…. there might or might not be a post.
It’s a Schrodinger post.
And if I’ve never said that before, why did Schrodinger pick on cats? Even dogs would be better, but why not pick on opossums or raccoons or something?
Stupid ailurophobes. Somewhere, in the after life, Heinlein is putting Schrodinger in boxes over and over again. And Heinlein’s cats are helping.