
Andy came around.
I was busy, but Andy needed to do his mousie audit of the kitchen cabinets.
…I was running behind on making deviled eggs for my Class of 1966 monthly get-together.
I boiled 12 eggs because one can count on a few to end up weird and unusable. Well, I am able to use the yolk and snack on the whites of these failures! Out of 12, three were broken or otherwise unusable.
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The new doctor in dialysis has a new policy that if you have a fall, you need to have a CT scan. I had a temper tantrum when this little detail was dropped on me just as I was preparing to leave dialysis. The fall was more of a stumble, with no pain beyond the initial stumble. There was no bruising, either. I didn’t even hit the floor, just a light brush with my face against my walker.The CT scan felt excessive. Oh well, I got through it all. I look forward to the get-together later this morning.
