It was an afternoon spent at the doctor’s office going over results of my breathing test. No asthma! Allergies seem to be the cause of my seasonal malaise. Mark piped up about my lousy sleep habits ... so now a sleep test is being ordered. What the heck, I’ve always gotten up early. Since the medical tests didn’t produce the results expected, my doc’s diagnosis is “you’re weird!” π
Tonight we’re having homemade turkey soup for dinner. It smells delicious. Meanwhile, I’m cooking potatoes for the dogs. It’s a busy kitchen.
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