A short time later I heard another aerial commotion approaching, and though I scanned the darkening sky I didn't see the geese who were making it. The honking grew very loud, and then vanished southward. It seems likely that it was the same flock, reversing course. Now I wonder both why they remained in the state so long and why they suddenly turned about. It might be that there is a flock of insane geese on the loose. I wonder if I should call the DHS?
Aside from that, nothing in particular happened today. Portia woke me up too early, and then I went back to sleep and didn't get up until about two o'clock int he afternoon. That means I probably won't sleep well tonight. It's a good thing I got the shopping done yesterday, as tomorrow I'm apt to be exhausted.
Right now I'm going to eat pie. If crazy geese are going to destroy California and kill me I don't want to leave any pie behind.