Kitty traveling

I agreed to go on a wacky Catholic retreat this weekend. Actually, it's Thursday through Sunday. In a former no-tel motel. With McMumsy. Sleeping on a cot.

The only real bad part to this is I have to drive past where the retreat is, up to the McPolack homestead, so PolackPappy can kitty-sit Daphne Moon. She HATES riding in the car and it's going to be wicked hot tomorrow. This is stressing me out.

Oh, and there have now been two fires and one murder on or near my running route.