Kitteh is right for not doin’ dis. Me too. But ‘cept I did.
Good morning.
I slept well, again, but feel like I didn’t. Common. Still, today, in a little over an hour, I’ll get back to the bedroom and denude some hangers and think the entire closet will be a lot thinner when I’m done.
Tomorrow is the ultrasound on my right knee, and I’ll have to drive into St George for it. But the appointment is at 0800, so I’ll be in and back before it gets too warm. I don’t think I mentioned that I have an appointment the last Monday of the month for my right eye. Finally. YAY! I’ll be able to see to put on make-up!
The bill for the knee x-ray finally came in. This health insurance company is the pits. It’s the same one I had in Vegas, but there, I had no co-pays except for prescriptions. Here, it’s co-pays for every service. Unngh.
Good morning. I considered not doin’ dis, but I believe in routines, so here I am. The cats were happy to go out. It’s cool this morning, 55-60, but expected to be over 80 this afternoon.
Unless a disaster ensues in the interim, some of us will be going out this afternoon to a get-together of my friend Lisa’s co-op group to play Monopoly. Or something: when I texted her saying we’d likely be there, she said we should bring “Exploding Kittens.”