I was pretty good over the weekend, doing some walks, but got very tired in late afternoon despite sleeping better than usual (only up 3 or 4 times during the night). Today was not too good with intestinal issues and Amos almost constantly gassy.
I'm still a baby when it comes to my twice daily shots. I always dread them even though it's not that painful and the soreness only lasts a few minutes. As I mentioned in a blog entry of yore, when I was around 5, I ran out of the pediatrician's office before a needle and my brother had to catch me a block or two away. An even earlier memory is when I was around 3 and possibly getting my tonsils out, that I spit out a green and yellow pill I was being given. (Who knows how accurate these early memories are?) One positive is that I used to give blood around 3 or 4 times a year and would still be doing so if I weren't sick; I just didn't look at the needle.
Rachel and Dave have come up with a tentative name for their baby: Lyla Michelle. Only 3 1/2 more months.
Have a good week.
Elkan - Monday evening
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