Almost caught up by now.
The third-biggest thing I haven’t mentioned over the past five months:
I finished out my cardiac rehab (got a diploma and everything). Because of my work schedule, I could only go two days a week instead of three, which meant it took me longer, but finally got it done.
Meanwhile, the dermatologist I was referred to during my last VA yearly physical, found and removed a couple of patches that had been determined to be basal-cell carcinomas. So, hey! heart attack and cancer within a single eight-month period … and, as so frequently happens in my life, both were about as mild and low-key as it was possible to get.
Just part of what it’s like to be Me.