The last two evenings I've blogged encouraging news about my health. Each time, within the hour after posting, the pain level went off the charts (scale of 10, call it a 12). Tomorrow I'll call to schedule a CT scan, what I've been trying to avoid, but is the next diagnostic step. Usually I get in quickly so I hope I do this week as well.
Steve sent me a foggy ocean view from Fort Bragg this morning. He's almost four hours away and talked about canceling, but I saw no need and urged him to go. He'll be home by 4:00 pm and there's nothing he could do for me here anyway. Youngest Daughter has become my new best fetcher. She likes my texts.
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