First the bad news. My grandpa had to put his cat to sleep. She had been sick for the last few months and, while it was inevitable because it was clear she wasn't going to get any better, it finally happened.

Now the good news. Ms. Pac-Man for the Lynx arrived safely in the mail today. The stupid mailman was very late, and for a second, I thought that we weren't going to get any mail at all today.