No good reason for updating.
Listening to Gene Shay’s Sunday night folk show on WXPN while torching some soup for dinner. Quiet end to the weekend.
I’ve tried to get multiple glucose readings on Satan’s Little Fart Cloud today, but I also had to bath her, which I’m hoping is why the afternoon readings are a little high. After this entry I’ll try again.
Seems I can only successfully get blood out of her right ear. The left ear must have some sort of internal shielding preventing the loss of any precious corpuscles. It’s very frustrating for both myself and SLFC.
The butterflies over my wrist incision had come half-off by the end of this morning. When I tugged lightly they resisted releasing themselves, but by early afternoon I’d had enough and jerked them off anyhow. The incision looks good, less than an inch long and nicely closed. The suture wounds look far worse than the incision.
I wonder where Waldoette is now.
I still have suture wounds (and a scar) from an excision a dermatologist did on the back of my hand over twenty years ago.
Happy Weenie!
Winging her way to tropical islands somewhere…
Sigh…