So today I went to the doctor's (which took forever) She has set me up for a bone density test because like me she's not sure my bones are good (the orthopedic surgeon says they are) because yeah I'm fat but to break all three bones, two of which are very thick? Yeah let's look into this. And looking into the anemia and yes I DO have two different blood pressures in either arm. She wants me to see a cardiologist and not wait for the one in Columbus (which I don't have an appointment for anyhow. I NEED to fix that) So yeah there's something wrong with my cardiovascular system because that's what I needed.
She took one look at my knee and said 'wow that's puffy.' Yeah it is. ALso it took forever like I said so now I have to go back to the Y on Saturday because I had no time today. I could have gone tomorrow but now I have a morning meeting. sigh.
I have the cat set up to go to the vet on Wednesday, not my usual one. TO be honest, I stayed with her because I liked her as a person and she's the closet but I hate how she does surgeries and he'll need neutered. I hope he can hang out until then. I don't want to bring him in until I can have him dewormed, deflea-ed and to be sure he has no leukemia. Also my place is a wreck (and I need to get a litter box since I did toss Kanda's naturally)

So his name is Malcolm. I was between Malcolm and Rocket (Raccoon for that tail) and my friends have spoken. Too many good Malcolms to be named for. Also one friend said is his name Malcolm (before I said anything) and I said YES. I assumed she said it because of my never ending Prodigal Son tweets but she said no I don't even know the show. He just looks like a Malcolm.

Tail picture (ignore my gut. I did gain back 7 pounds pout)