I just can't process stuff very well now. Things that are happening are apparently beyond my ken, and make no earthly sense to me. But I met Ken in the dog yard and it was fine, though we argued terribly in the dog yard last year, and we see thing entirely differently, and I realize we live in separate realities in terms of human civilization, say, on the local level, on the level of the dog, we are just fine, and we can be amused at the funny things we and our dogs do.