A Monday MOnday

[cornerofmadness]

My endocrinologist was running very late. On the good side my blood panel (besides my sugar) was perfect. Always a worry with diabetics. We talked about my growing lower limb weakness and sudden weight gain (@ 15 pounds which is so disheartening). I was more worried about the weakness and we wonder if it's from invokanna so we're trying a different pill in that class and we're going to try yet another insulin. Sigh.

Get to class only to realize I forgot my flashdrive for some of the notes. Whee. At least we could review for the test and not waste time.

Come home and realize I still cant' work my way out of this editing hole.

I had a strange dream. I was in a car facing a rutted grass path between wrought iron gates. I knew it was a cemetery, sort of like Highgate (In fact I was pretty sure I was in England somewhere). There was a policeman sitting in the middle of the road but he waved me past. There were tons of elaborate graves but it was also half indoors like a greenhouse glass sort of thing and there was neon everywhere. I was studying one grave which was a cement swimming pool with diving board that had a bench on it so someone could sit and I couldn't see whose tomb this was but the plinth said 'died by drowning' As I was trying to figure out who would put up such a tommb for a drowned child, the mmother went out on the diving boarad and yelled at me for being there.

That's when my brother and his wife found me. They had grandma in a wheelchair and were yelling at me because Grandma had an appointment to see the Queen and I was going to make them late. But first she insisted using pantominme because she couldn't speak in this dream, that I needed to cut her toenails so they'd be nice for the meeting. I tried to argue no one would see it but she insisted. They were hugely thick and mycotic and my brother was grossed out and I kept telling him this wasn't nearly as bad as some. Then I woke up. Weird.