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It's another dreary, rainy day. Mimi is being talkative. She skipped food to talk to me! Now she ran off to go eat.
The doctor's office called, and they want me to get an X-Ray before my appointment.
Happy scary day eve.
The doctor said that my toe is healing well, but it'll take three months (!) to heal completely. She showed me the X-Rays and explained them, which was nice. She said that I could walk, but "no running or jumping". I told her that I was going out of town, and we talked about travel a little. I have another appointment in a month.
I want to learn how to play pickleball on the cruise, but I guess that I'll just watch people who know what they're doing so that I don't run.
I'm freaking exhausted. I'm thinking of staying home from choir rehearsal and napping. The choir director was gracious about it though. I need to go get money though for the pet sitter.
It occurred to me that tomorrow would be a great day to clean because of stress.
I've gained some weight, ugh, but not surprising because I've been eating crap.
The Sierra Club is sending me emails that the election is tomorrow. is there anyone on the planet that doesn't know that the US election is tomorrow?
Went and got cash.
Thunderstorms in November?
Lay down for a nap and Zara came running. She’s snuggled up next to me. Aww. Slept through until 7:30 AM.