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To: Tax-chick

Yellacat!

Good morning. Did you have a good night?

Not much is planned for today, but already, I’m looking forward to bedtime.

Linda came over yesterday, saying she could “only stay a minute,” and it was almost two hours before she left. It was past the time that I would start to fix Chip’s food, so that was delayed longer than I wanted it to be.

I was tired, but I was also wired, so it was after 2100 before I was able to relax enough to sleep. Then, the usual happened — a pit stop at 0300 and after almost an hour of tossing and turning, I finally just got up. I’ll get dressed in a minute.

I’m looking forward to getting the groceries so I can come home and have a normal day sorting pills and trying to make another entry in my personal history. What fun.

I’ve started wearing the Fitbit again and it tells me when I’m having an episode of A-Fib. It would seem, during the course of the day, that I experience two or three or more an hour. No wonder I’m tired! I had no idea it was such a frequent occurrence, but I guess I’m only aware of the severe ones.


3,391 posted on 05/02/2024 4:03:23 AM PDT by Monkey Face ( ~~ Fact checkers didn't exist until the truth started getting out. ~~ Facebook)
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To: Monkey Face

Not bad, thanks. Jake was out all night and rather annoyed when I let him in this morning. I think he’s gone to bed with a bro.

President Biden is coming to Charlotte today, so I’ll make sure to stay out here in the sticks. I hope traffic gets cleared up before we have to go to Scouts.


3,392 posted on 05/02/2024 4:22:20 AM PDT by Tax-chick (Sounds like a great idea, with the best of intentions. What could possibly go wrong?)
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