Another fox chased

Mandy took off at a full run this morning, presumably after a fox that she saw and I didn't. She was back ten minutes (seemed like hours) later, with her usual swagger. She knows I'm not happy about it. But thankful she made it back alive.

Finally a good one

K hadn't had a good dialysis since two weeks ago, because her Fistula has been blocked. After three visits to the Renal Access Center, it appears they may have finally gotten it right. I think she had a good dialysis today. 

Tweaked back

Would it be bad, if I were lifting a table from an awkward overhanging position, and something in my back popped, and I suddenly had a level 9 pain in my back? Just askin'.

Moving Home!

Not the best night, to be starting the move home, with a huge flashy boomy wet thunderstorm outside. Well, maybe we'll get the majority of it moved... after the downpour ends.

The nightmare continues

Someone (Mandy!) is happy to be Queen Of The Hill, on our pile of clean clothes that are waiting to be baked and washed, as we relocate to a new, hopefully bug-free room. Shortly after we moved to the 2-bedroom handicapped room, I started noticing itchy red welts appearing all over my body. It took way too long, to put together the obvious conclusion. Here's a trick: take the hotel headboard off the wall, and look in the nooks and crannies behind it. Now we're moving from the fairly spacious 2-bedroom to a studio. Aaaahhh!