Reporting from the sick ward… Dad has a cold and a mild fever, and the brother has bronchitis. So far, I am unscathed. *crossing fingers* Sounds of Patrick Stewart boldly going where no one has gone before are drifting in from the living room.
Otherwise, it was a good news day! The physical went well. I’ve lost almost 10 lbs, not including the muscle I’ve gained in exchange for the other fat I’ve lost. I like it. 🙂 I also have three sets of prescriptions, for three 90 day supplies of medicine. One for April – June, one for July – September, and one for October on, so I will be able to refill my meds on the trail. This is a HUGE load off my mind. And what I thought was carpal tunnel, or worse, is probably just a pinched nerve, according to the nurse.
So I check out okay, physically, and am cleared for take off!
My room *does* still have a floor. How about that. I moved ten boxes into the garage tonight. Once the gear I ordered gets here – probably Thursday – I’ll be able to set to filling the pack properly.
No walking tonight, and no Pi Day events (well, I did bring 2 pies from Village Inn to work). I was just feeling drained when I got home, I fell asleep. Oops.
Captain Picard is bouncing around in time.