But it seems either it or another equally large thing is in the one in the living room. I am NOT amused. I had to clean fiberglass this morning before I left and four times when I returned. I'm beginning to wonder if all the fiberglass is why Kanda is always sneezing and my left nostril is always oozing blood. It's not bleeding down my face or anything but there is always blood. Whee.
Today it's been 11 years since my aunt died. That seems impossible. I was still in Florida then. Wow.
Physical therapy kicked my ass today. It was over an hour and a half. Blech. I'm not getting appreciably better. A little yes but nothing to warrant getting excited over.
I wanted to wear my pin-stripe suit tomorrow to meet our president. I can't find the jacket. It was on a connected two-hanger deal. The pants are there....tomorrow will be rough. I hope I can make it through without losing all hope.
On the positive side, I went to the endocrinologist today and my hga1c was a SEVEN! That's the closest it's been to normal in over a decade. It's down almost four points. That's fantastic. Invokana is working for me. I don't care how expensive it is, I'm using it. Pray it doesn't destroy my kidneys (which had low creatinine this time which means not only are they working, they're working BETTER than average). My blood pressure was 100/60 (normal is 120/80). That's right heart, make no effort. If I get goofy or forgetful on you, keep in mind that is too low to properly perfuse the brain.
And I DID get the story out to the new publisher and they wrote back saying the synopsis was interesting. Cross your fingers. That story was weak. I made it a lot better this time but in looking at the cover letter this is the first time it's gone out the door in 3 years. yikes.
The response to my TBBT tribute to Leonard Nimoy has been great and so positive. It's lifting my spirits a little.
And here's
George Takei’s touching tribute to Leonard.