Wednesday, March 20, 2019

We took an early trip east this morning, and the sun was not even up yet. We stared at bright red tail lights, all of the same hue, for about 20 minutes. We arrived at Henry Ford Columbus Center on time, but the therapist did not. So we did some labs on the same floor and drove home. I had time for a shake before work and now I am hard at it: running Downlegger trying to get one year tax returns and an appraisal waiver, trying to decode Dog's emails, wishing Tom were here to absorb some of the Braggart's verbiage.
Survivor and a pork loin tonight, Big Dance starts tomorrow, and Friday another PT appointment in Novi then a TBD fish fry with my sweetie.

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