I’ve been out for a walk, already, for a total of 40 minutes. Somehow, I don’t think I’ve retained any water since yesterday, and that’s good.
The MRI is scheduled for this morning, and I’m ready to go, including my escort, but I was awakened by angina around midnight last night, so I will call them before I go in to see if it’s still OK. I don’t know what their protocol is for something like that.
It was 59 when I headed out for my walk, with 49%, so it’s no wonder my hands were so cold. I will have to find a pair of gloves. And I should probably find a day-glo vest so I can be seen in headlights, since I favor black clothing in the winter months.
It’s hard to believe I’ve been in this apartment two years next month. Time flies, and all that.
Yesterday, I just happened to glance at the bookcase I put together and will have to take one side off, as somehow, I missed a dowel on the front base. So I can just turn that bottom shelf around while I’m playing.
LOL
LOL!
Ballooneycat!