I’m home and punching in to work. My CT scan is complete. All appears to be well. I read the Radiologist’s report and even though it’s sort of like trying to read ancient Greek, from what I gather it agrees with the second MRI in that whatever that thing in the middle of my brain is, it’s not anything to worry about. Sigh of releif.
To celebrate, here’s Lily.
She just curled up in a ball on my lap and tried to eat my iPad.
There is no way they are comfortable.
If you were wondering what the feline ladies were up to this evening… they’re both asleep.
Now that’s more like it.
It’s nice to see our two cats again, even if they aren’t giving me the time of day.
I just e-checked in for my doctors appointment tomorrow morning. I also e-checked in for my doctors appointment on Thursday morning. They are both at 8:15am. What the fuck was I thinking? The Thursday appointment notes say I can drink clear liquids before the appointment but I can’t eat anything.
Bummer.
Two doctors appointments this week. Two doctors appointments next week too. Again, what the fuck was I thinking?
In an unrelated note, Lily is showing a tremendous amount of affection toward my beloved bride, Jennifer right now and and I am very happy about it. So is she. No bummer there, no sir.
I woke up with the sun this morning and both cats were very attentive. Do you think they know we’re going away for a couple of days?
Lily is too big for both of them to fit on top of the cat tree, yet they still cram themselves in.
It was just a couple of months ago that they could both fit on top of the cat tree together. Not so much anymore. Our tiny little Lily is growing up fast.
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