Woke up at 1am with one, possibly three, cats chasing each other across my face. Surprisingly, I knew exactly what was going on. We have three cats that noisily chase each other around in various combinations. I touched my chin and it was definitely bloody. A look in the mirror showed a pretty deep cut on my chin, and some more on my lip and cheek. More blood than I would have thought. Didn’t want to go to an ER so I patched it up with a few band aids and watched some Jaime Oliver reruns on PBS. Doesn’t look too bad this morning. Otherwise, just the usual pandemic life. Picked my tomatoes, started Hanukkah, been cooking a lot, made a big fire in the fire pit. Hung some new solar LED lights on the patio. Turned 58.