Pre-surgery testing today, so I have to scoot. Nothing major...they just want to make sure everything is in order for the 31st.
Betty...you'll have to bear with me one more day, I'm afraid. There is no stitching to show, since I ate guacamole, watched five minutes of the TeeVee and passed out under the magic blanket. When I woke up two and a half hours later, all I wanted to do was get my contacts out and go back to bed.