In a nutshell-
I think I've figured out an optimal dosage of tapazole. It's far, far, far from the 15 mg the VA quack put me on.
I'm trying to eat better. A few weeks ago I tried quinoa salad. It was pretty good, so I tromped thru Whole Foods looking for quinoa. I found the flakes, and thought "oh, I'll try these." I cracked open the cereal this morning, and made it according to directions. Ugghhh. I think if you peeled and pureed zucchini, it would taste just like this. I like zucchini a lot. But not for breakfast. So this might end up in meatloaf. Or somewhere other than my cereal bowl.
I've had some trouble at the grocery lately. Sunday, I went to the grocery, and parked in the same area I've been parking in for the past 12 years. The driver's door faced the street. I ran in and got my stuffs, and a big ole bag of old lady dog food, came back out, and threw it in the back. I didn't see that someone tried to break into my car. They tried to pop the lock on the passenger side. Aside from feeling a little vulnerable, I am pissed. The repair estimate is 300.00, for no good reason, just because someone thought they were going to paw thru a pile of road-maps and a bag of bras I have to take back to Ross Dress for Less. That would have been a winning haul for a thief, don'tcha think?
I've been working on DD's cape here and there. Still making progress on it. Don't know that it's going to get done in time for her birthday, which is next week. Why? Because I have been working on knitting-that-must-not-be-named swatches.