BITS AND BOBS & edit

Here’s a larger lady tucked in bed and writing in Journal Number 5. She’s working on Number 50 now.  It is too small for a portrait here.

           

·       George is cheering as he managed to get Comic Con Badges within the first 15 minutes.  He and I will volunteer 3 days then use a regular badge on Sunday.  Zoe has a four day badge.  Margot will come as my handicapt helper.  If G’s knee isn’t fixed by then, two of us will be riding.

·       I was up after eight hours of sleep, no coffee, no breakfast, no meds, to go off and have my blood drawn.  Monday I will call and schedule another MRI…totally out of the blue.  A follow up, her assistant said, for the Adrenal Mass.  What Adrenal Mass, I replied.

·       We have been driving Grumpy all week.  It’s been a pleasure to see things again.

·       Monday I go downtown to the Central Library to meet the boss man for Friends of the Library.  If I pass inspection, Tuesday or Thursday I will go up to the branch on Park Ave and see if I like their way of sorting books and see if they like me.

·       Day after day I wear a thigh compression tube…and it works.  Slowly my thigh get’s smaller, but more importantly, both legs swell less.  Heavenly.
·       Edit: At the estate sale, He found a giant box of mostly excellent, name brand, silk ties.  He bought the whole box for ten bucks.  He will discard many wonderful ties in browns and boring grey greens.  I have sorted them by color.

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Himself:  He’s wearing long pants. He must think the weather cold. Estate saale.  Breakfast, museum, dinner.
Myself:  Long pants as it rained last night,  Quilt, read, dinner, et al.
Reading:  Another Cadell…she has such a sense of humor.  The last two have been 1954.
Gratitude’s:  George, Cadell.