Timelies all!
Ended up buying a new watch, as the guy at the watch place said it would cost about the same amount to buy a new one as it would to fix the watch and replace the band. (It was a rather old watch- I think I got it as a graduation gift.)
I was headed out this morning, then I said to myself, "Wait, I haven't taken my shot (insulin)." And of course, the internal soundtrack starts up with "I'm not throwin' away my shot!"
I blame all of you.
IME, the ultrasound just leads to a surgical biopsy and I'm not doing that
That has been a deciding factor both with my pets and me. If the test isn't going to make a difference in how to proceed then I skip the test.
Managed to dredge up energy to go to the Xmas parade at lisah's. But I think that sapped all energy I had. I can't even entertain going for a short swim.
Thanks msbelle, that's sweet!
Just ate a mess of mixed rice, green beans and miso. And a tiny bit of chicken. Hopefully it won't try to kill me. I was actually something resembling hungry, but I only had oatmeal and a few triscuits today, which probably wasn't great.
Baked a couple batches of snickerdoodles (which I cannot sample) so at least the house smells good.
I made the first batch of chili of this fall! It's almost time to eat!
Oh! And I got a very sweet Thanksgiving day card from a Sekrit Buffista, so thank you, kind person!
Hem. No pain, but I can feel my gallbladder Doing Something.
BE-FUCKING-HAVE.
Behave, sarameg's GB!
I am HOME. Chicago was lovely, my brother & SIL are super, I had great food and saw lots of great art (including HAMILTON), but getting home was an epic: the flight was 4 hours late because of mechanical difficulties, needing a new pilot, and then snow. And we spent most of those 4 hours on the fucking plane. ARGH.
So I read all of Queen of the Tearling and Crazy Rich Asians. Bit of a whiplash, there.
And I came home to learn the death count for the Oakland warehouse fire is now 33. Christ. My nieces already know they know people who lost someone.
I still want cheese. This is my lament.