Ooh. I may need to look that up, Gris. That sounds yum. We live in the times of GF all-purpose flour, so yay.
(PSA: For some reason, I've had this urge to make clear that I am being "good" and sticking to my mandated GF diet. I do not actually think I need to do that here, so I will stop. It's annoying to ME, so extrapolating from there...)
Tim had a follow-up lung x-ray today, which showed that the pneumothorax seems to be gone, but there is a little fluid around that lung. Tim's doctor isn't concerned about it and said the fluid will just get re-absorbed. So everything seems okay, although Tim is still going to see the pulmonologist whenever they can fit him in.
Yay! And I'm glad Tim is still seeing the pulmonologist, if another episode like this can be avoided that would be great
I'm glad Tim's lungs are looking better, Steph.
I just got back from the Eno Riverwalk—a series of paved and well-groomed trails along a river in a nearby town. It's a lovely day for it, and almost everyone I passed was wearing a mask.
Yay Tim! Phew. Also glad your DP is OK, Jen.
I'm glad you and Tim got good news, Teppy.
JenP, I'm glad DP is home. Tell him not to do that again.
Good news, Steph, and good for follow-up visit anyway.
We are getting Mexican take-in tonight, including Margarita Kit for Two, to celebrate week two of DP's new job. Er, we don't celebrate it every week... this just happens to be the two-week mark, so, yay.
ETA: Thanks for good DP wishes.
Hey celebrate whenever you want, girl.
I dropped puppy off at the groomer and went grocery shopping and basically bought everything bad for me. All I want. Feeling very down today for no particular reason. Just exhausted and achy and sad.