. . . to roll along.

Here it is March already, At the rate I'm moving, if I'd had a Christmas tree it would probably just be coming down--if indeed I had gotten around to putting it up.

The Blood Center called me today, but when they "counted" my red cells there weren't enough.

So I'll load up on iron-rich foods etc. and go back next week. Or maybe Saturday. I know they're getting low on A-neg when they call me. (And, I am sure, other A-neg regulars.)

Girl Cat (CC, aka Calico Cutie) is being REALLY friendly this evening. She manages to sprawl out on the card table that holds the monitor, keyboard, power strip, and general miscellany, yet the only thing that threatens my typing is her flailing tail.

The Big Guy--aka Spots--is bathing while on the rickety wooden tray table at my left.

So, another day is about done. Hope tomorrow's weather is as nice as today's has been.