sick day

The flat line is a lie. 

I ate something and was up all night. 

I never want to see food again! 

Well- until next time. 

Clinic Days always have many steps. 

Here’s the culprit. 

I tried to bring eggs and a hamburger. 

Well- something happened and they didn’t keep. 

Or maybe this was just too spicy. 

Tea for what ails ya. 

My beautiful city. 

Dallas in the morning sun.

I know you’re in there! 

Open de door! 
No, JellyBean. I shan’t. 

Come back with a warrant. Lol. 

Monthly full body. 

Up in the sky.

Oh my. To make things more interesting,

I started taking my PPI again. 

Whatever it was tore me up 

A few weeks ago. I’m back where I was. 

Except that now I know better. 

work day

Shots fired at 2:15

Like 7 in rapid succession. 

I live in a rough pocket 

of a nice neighborhood. 

One bad apple… ya know…

I walked on the treadmill at 1.5 MPH.  

I’m not sure it picked up any steps. 

I walked for over 10 minutes. 

I added them by hand. 

Got some thin little burgers. 

They fry up nicely. 

Mustard and Worcestershire Sauce. 

Makes a crunchy, salty mess. 

Yum. 

Salad. I turned my back 

And the cat was eating my salad! 

I guess I need to feed them more. 

My boy and Mauch. 

Mauch is Cedar, but he has this

Big long hanging pouch! 

It wobbles when he walks. 

My heart issues from the other day 

Isn’t completely resolved. 

Every fool that has ever driven 

A car in Dallas - was out today. 

Many groups are back in the office

Full time. Like the pandemic is over. 

Guess my sleep time is back

To pre-Pandemic numbers. 

I also added time for a walk. 

Casual Days are now behind us. 

The sun is out by 6:15. 

Time to hustle a bit! 

Hustle, plan, and save. 

Get ready for the full return. 

plasma day

The HDL is down. 

But I don’t drink red wine anymore. 

Ratios are good.