I need to dust. I need to do a LOT of things, but suddenly, I’m tremendously busy. How did that happen, anyway? I am leaving in 20 minutes and then won’t be home until 6pm, then am gone ALL day tomorrow. Sheesh, I am suddenly a woman about town, aren’t I?
Month: March 2002
I’m editing my brochure again tonight, based on the feedback from 4 wonderful people who looked it over and actually had suggestions! That’s so much better than “hey, looks great!”
My big crisis right now is that one column doesn’t fit if I put in headings, and I HAVE to put in headings. I don’t want to call the person who suggested the restructuring (which I am doing) so I guess I can’t finish until tomorrow morning.
Ugh, what a night. Nothing like a puking child to make you appreciate your washer and dryer. He seems fine now. How can that be? Boy, they are resilliant when they are young. It it had been me I’d be in bed still. He’s ready to face the day, but I can’t send him to daycare because I have no idea why he was sick.
I have a physical tomorrow. Ugh. I forgot I needed to get a blood test until last week, but I must have had it in time because I got a report today about my results. My cholesterol is still high, but it is on a downward path, and the note at the bottom of the page said “lipids improved” so I guess I’m doing better. I’ve been a bad girl lately in the cheese department, so I’m going to have to start working on it again. I have decided I will eat oatmeal at least 3 times a week.
Oh, and the note also said “continue with diet and exercise” and now I’m wondering if they paid attention to who the report was for. Continue? Howzabout “start”.