I was right: long line at the UPS place. Woman closest to the door was snarking, so I was glad when she left. The poor counter rep who helped me told me she hadn’t had a chance to eat all day, and she’d been there since 8 a.m. I wanted to run home and make her linguini.
Then I went to Walgreen’s and asked the pharmacist about the scary med. He said he’s only heard of 2 or 3 cases in his career, and he was probably mid-fifties. I completely forgot to ask him about the Vitamin D. Back when I was taking it, I took 5000 IU’s capsule daily. I have an appointment next month for my annual physical, so maybe I’ll just wait and ask that doc.
I’ve decided to hold off on taking the scary med because I haven’t had the better, two-part shingles shot yet. Aren’t they supposed to be 2 months apart? I don’t think the shingles shot would interact with the scary med, but because, strictly speaking, live vaccines are a tad iffier for me (due to the in-remission lupus), I just hate to make this too complicated.
Wondrous hidden treasures of books…or maybe rare documents. I was once in the Rare Document room at the Library of Congress (I had a fellowship there.), and 'twas amazing to behold. Among other wonders was a sort of diagram George Washington had drawn of the Mount Vernon garden. Only one row was labeled: “Beets.” Most intriguing. Did he simply neglect to label the other rows? Or was Martha pestering him because he forgot to have beets planted the year before, and this was his pointed response to her?
Oh, and Harald or somebody, help a low-vision gal out: what is that thing dead center that appears (to my eyes, anyway) to be hanging from the ceiling but resting on a table???
Wheelie, gorgeous house! You got it. Cabo San Lucas sold separately.
Red, you are so sweet to think of me! I was just thinking today how if I were rich, I could have my own driver.
MetalMouse, your wish is my command. How about a fire pit?