I am enjoying my cup of coffee on my back porch. The sun is peeking
through but the rain will be here soon. I need to get back to the gym but I have just been feeling too bad. I am hoping I will be better real soon. I cannot even remember if I told you the doctor decided to go with my recommendation so she placed me back on the 120mg. I still cannot believe with my chart she even attempted to put me on 30mg. Sheesh! As I have gotten older, I have lost faith in much of the medical profession. But I am going to be okay.
Dan started his 1200-mile trek this morning. With just the short trip I took (300 miles), I am pretty sure I could not be in that profession. But I sure am glad there are people who do. Even before Dan, I have always appreciated what the trucking industry does for everyone. What would the world be like without farmers and truckers? Sad. That's what it would be.
I have gotten 2 quotes on a new roof. It has to be done, but I hate spending that much money. It would not have bothered me as much if I could have talked Dad into getting it done. I am just grateful that I have the money right now to get it done. Thank you, Dad. You are still taking care of me.
I do believe it will help with the resale of this house.
The sun quit peeking and the rain predicted has begun.
I better get up in that attic before my book and bed call my name so loud that I can't refuse.
Have a wonderful day, lurkers.
