  Pet Shop Boys - West End Girls The ankle be damned. Its not going to get any worse before my surgery (unless I roll it again), so Im wearing some tread on my tennies strolling back and forth from here and the mini-metropolis down the street. Feeling a lot better at least getting that much for exercise. i'm losing weight. Ive a pre-surgery goal to drop five more pounds - not a lot when you're 20 pounds overweight.
Its not natural for me to be so squishy! The cardiologists office called at noon today wondering why I havent come in for the heart monitor stuff. Yeah, like Im anywhere near taking care of that health hiccup. I explained the more pressing matters. She promised to get the insurance approval extended. Am I a hypochondriac? Dinner plans tonight with Paula and Pete.
Sweet that they offered to take me out, help me to shuttle heavy things like cat litter up to my abode. And to loan me crutches and a walking boot for my post-surgery use. Secretly wanting to meet the new kit-kats, i know. Open windows, load music, and a whole lot of cleaning. the a walkie to Starbucks. 
