Yesterday was dentist day. Today was doctor day.

And I appear to be healthy.

When I got to the very large building housing the offices I discovered that someone had exercised a bit of common sense and dedicated about twenty of the closest parking spaces to handicapped! I made a positive comment about that when I got inside.

My visit was relatively short--my BP was fine, and I appeared to be fine.

One of the nurses is a fan of YD's books, and was delighted to receive the one I'd just finished. I told her that another one would be appearing soon (in stores) in that series.

The doctor made a note to call in refills for meds. Or maybe the note was so that when a refill okay was needed, the nurse would be able to authorize it, based on the chart notes.

When I got home I treated myself to a bit of a "sinking spell."

I haven't decided whether or not to go in to work tomorrow. I usually put in two, or maybe three, days a week--weather etc. permitting.

Fall is a lovely season in the Deep South.

For starters, it's not hot and humid.

Another reason is that it's no longer hot and humid.

That's the third reason too.

Maybe I'll "forget" to set the alarm for tomorrow morning, and that will settle the question.