Hi, Ganag!
I’m finally back home again, and oh, SO glad to be here! The doctor said he had to order a screwdriver because I had a screw loose in my right foot! I thought surgery was the 19th but it’s the 16th...my bad.
Busdaddy called me from CA and said he was lost, so I had to bring up MapQuest and give him directions. If he had waited about 10 minutes, he would have come to the I-15 without help, but he felt better knowing he wasn’t REALLY lost!
I had an appointment for my pre-surgery blood draw, and I was 15 minutes early. However, it was nearly 30 minutes before I was seen even though folks who came in after me were seen. Had I known it, there was a lab in the same building as my podiatrist...
I still haven’t sorted all the stuff that I accumulated from the overnight stay and subsequent stops on my way home, but I will get to it.
It’s supposed to be 70 degrees for a high today, so in a while, I will open the front door for some fresh air.
I’m glad you’re home. You should rest!
I have phoned, emailed, or texted my choir members about practice tomorrow. Next I will ... cook some noodles for the kids’ supper.
Glad you’re home ‘Face.
I got to word 27 and paused....He said WHAT? ....oh...oops.
They can fix that with a screwdriver? Mrs. ArGee has been putting up with me having a screw loose for over 30 years. If we’d only known.