Apr. 23rd, 2009

wombat_socho: (Diabeetus Chef)
Got up at the wretched hour of 0600 feeling more rested than I had a right to be, and headed off to the VA Clinic. It was your bog-standard first appointment with a new doctor in a new system; lots of medical history talk and tests, and a lot of things left up in the air until next month's appointment. Anyway, looks like I'll be re-starting the Cozaar since Dr. B is not pleased with my BP, and depending on how the tests come back I may be going on statins to whack on my cholesterol. GIVE ME EGGS AND/OR GIVE ME DEATH GOD DAMN IT The VA also inflicted a new glucose meter - my third in as many months; Tammy suggested that I ought to have a yard sale for the old ones. It's occurred to me.

I'd skipped breakfast in the interest of having a (nominally) more accurate A1C test, so I stopped at Uncle Roy's on the way to work, which was every bit as dull and boring as I expected it to be.Tomorrow will be a little different; it has finally occurred to Henry that we ought to have an aging file for Commercial Body, and so Tammy and I will be setting that up tomorrow. Probably in Lotus, because Bob would probably have a stroke otherwise.

I'm thinking that I ought to go out and do some shopping tonight, but Lord, I am tired, and there's nothing I need right away. I can always shop tomorrow, right after I drop the new pants off at the tailor's for hemming.
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Got up at the wretched hour of 0600 feeling more rested than I had a right to be, and headed off to the VA Clinic. It was your bog-standard first appointment with a new doctor in a new system; lots of medical history talk and tests, and a lot of things left up in the air until next month's appointment. Anyway, looks like I'll be re-starting the Cozaar since Dr. B is not pleased with my BP, and depending on how the tests come back I may be going on statins to whack on my cholesterol. GIVE ME EGGS AND/OR GIVE ME DEATH GOD DAMN IT The VA also inflicted a new glucose meter - my third in as many months; Tammy suggested that I ought to have a yard sale for the old ones. It's occurred to me.

I'd skipped breakfast in the interest of having a (nominally) more accurate A1C test, so I stopped at Uncle Roy's on the way to work, which was every bit as dull and boring as I expected it to be.Tomorrow will be a little different; it has finally occurred to Henry that we ought to have an aging file for Commercial Body, and so Tammy and I will be setting that up tomorrow. Probably in Lotus, because Bob would probably have a stroke otherwise.

I'm thinking that I ought to go out and do some shopping tonight, but Lord, I am tired, and there's nothing I need right away. I can always shop tomorrow, right after I drop the new pants off at the tailor's for hemming.
wombat_socho: the mark (the mark)
Yeah, I know it's early...but considering everything else PMSNBC does is full of miserable fail, this stands out for its unusual quantity of win.
Which is to say it actually has some.

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Yeah, I know it's early...but considering everything else PMSNBC does is full of miserable fail, this stands out for its unusual quantity of win.
Which is to say it actually has some.

Gadgets That Make You Look Like A Jerk
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