According to my phone and word-a-day calendar, it's Friday.

I wonder what happened to yesterday?

I woke up with a sore-ish throat, and when I looked in the mirror the uvula (hangy-down thing in the back of the mouth) looked lousy.

So, I called the dr. and said of course a nurse-practioner would be fine. And went in there about noon.

She wrote a prescription for some stuff and I headed back to the drugstore to drop off the prescription and then to Arby's for lunch while they did the filling of the prescription.

After Arby's I picked up the prescription and headed home, after first taking one of the pills.

When I settled in to doing stuff at home, I discovered that I had had an intruder (again) who helped her(?)self to some financial information that had been on the dining room table.

This is becoming a bit too frequent for my tastes, so I called the locksmith to change locks--again.

He got started on the project (he could have waited till tomorrow) then discovered he needed something or other that involved a drive to get it--about 25 miles from here.

I hope he gets back soon so I can get comfortable clothing-wise.


I can do without days like this--give me unremarkable instead.