A shortened walk this morning just because. The weather was nice but I was dressed for warmer weather. It was still pretty cool at 7am. Two planes flew by headed East. No animals.
Six months ago a I promised the doctor I would return in six months for a check up of my thyroid glands. In return she didn't insist on a biopsy. Since I talked to Deb about biopsies, I conclude they are not fun. My religion prevents me from doing a lot of things that one would classify as no fun. Anyway I'm due for the check up tomorrow. What's the worst that could happen? If the Parkinson's don't get me something else will.
Concerned doctors are assurance that we're all on this flight together.
R
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