There were some idiot drunkards making noises downstairs in the morning. I didn't dare go down to tell them off, just in case they were violent. Max and Spencer were awake too. I woke up at 7am and Max was already waiting beside my bed while Spencer yelled from the other room. I gave them breakfast and read in bed.

Hat objected violently to having breakfast upstairs. I thought I would keep Max outside so Hat could eat in peace. Unfortunately Hat shot out the door the moment I put him down, and Max gave chase. Of course Hat would think I was trying to make his life difficult again. Max will be home tonight, so I hope Hat will recover soon enough, until the 9th.

Overcast again, no sign of Mera or Auntycat.