This exhausting week hasn’t been good for my social life.

Wednesdsy napping cost me a chance to enjoy a Greek specialties party at a local barbecue place, and Friday, I conked out about a half hour before my class of 1966 monthly luncheon. It was enchilada day, too!

I’ve officially declared that from after my next Monday appointment with my pulmonologist in Scottsbluff till my 16th of June appointment with my cardiologist is “No Damn Appointments Time!!!” 

Of course. I need a haircut, so I can handle that one in this period. It’s the out of town ones that wear me down.