* Finally got to my pulmonologist. He assures me I'm still breathing.
* Got blood drawn (they only took two tries and they got it out of my arm, not other "interesting" places like wrists and fingers). I'm feeling quite smug about that because I'm what's called a really hard stick and I pretty much hate all medical stuff. Acquired from pretty much a lifetime of way too much and too many doctors and hospitals.
* Have an appointment with my GP on Friday.
* Having a little trouble getting started on the next
Tiptree Award nomination process. I'm what they call their procurer which means I contact publishers to get review copies of nominated work to the jury.
* Volunteered to do publications for a new science fiction convention.
* Managed to resolve a difficult listserv moderation problem with a difficult listserv member.
* Called for new medical supplies.
* I need to call for other medical supplies and deal with a durable medical equipment problem. (i.e. need to start the process to get a new transfer lift.)
* Proofread a trashy science-fiction novel that I read and loved (well, liked a lot) as a child for
Bookshare. Steve Wilson's The Lost Traveller, do you know it? Terrible after-disaster story with Hell's Angels. I had truly horrible taste in literature as a child.