Pop, with Kay, took over the big room at nine. That works okay. The cats did not have to starve, and I did not need to bring the plate outside. It also would have been a good time, ordinarily, to make my dinner, though on this occasion I was still too full from that french bread pizza. My little dinner will be closer to 10:30 tonight. I am only going to have a sandwich with some pretzels and tea.