My arm is finally feeling more normal. I have better range, I can roll where I want in bed, and it's far more useful. I'm thankful for this. I wanted to cut it off, I was so discouraged.

I started my higher dose of synthroid for my thryoid, so now my goiter should be under control. Again, thankful for this, but far more thankful when the symptoms reside.

This afternoon I go have my cervix examined for the third time since October. I'll find out if the medicine worked and if they can finally get a clean pap smear. I'm not sure what happens if it doesn't look good. I don't want to know yet.

The weekend was calm. No ghostly apparitions from the guy who had the heart attack in my office (and died later that morning.) Not even a dream about him. I did however dream about pulling my cats around town in one of those toddler bike cart things. I wasn't on a bike, I was just pulling them.

They seemed to like it ...

::If at any point you don't like my opinion::
::you don't have to share the same::
::Isn't the free world amazing that way?::
::Individuality rocks!::

::The people in my diary are just that, people.::
::If you think you are one of them,::
::then only admit it if you are one of the good ones!::
::If your are hurt and offended thinking you::
::are someone negatively mentioned in my diary,::
::stop doing what you are doing!::
::Perhaps you'll see me write nicer stuff about you!::
::If you think you know me and::
::are dying of curiousity, email me.::
::I won't promise to tell you,::
::but at least I'll know you're out there!!::