FIRST thing in the morning, Chelsea drove me to Diagnostic Health to partake in one of these:
Don't let this graph fool you. It is like a cocoon. A very tight-fitting cocoon that is loud and requires me to simulate blindness, deafness and lack of memory to survive it.
My body plays dead.
And I made it! Now, I just wish I could read the damn thing...
Later this evening, I get to meet Gus Wonder (blessed addition to the Gresham Family). Its a good day, indeed. :)
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