Some sort of problem.

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I could only eat half of my meal.  Not a problem, usually, unless it is my favorite meal in the whole wide world.  And it was.  It tasted great.  I simply could not finish the meal.  Usually, actually every time I can remember, whether at home or out, I have always finished this particular meal.  Always.  Then again, usually when I go out, I meant to go out.  Today I actually, initially, refused the idea.  The notion grew on me until I changed my mind, or is it that my mind just changed?  Something.  I told my friend, when I can only eat half a ribeye, doctors should be consulted.  Seriously.  With pets, it's several off feedings before you worry.  For me, same, with any other meal.  This is not good.

On the way home, I stopped to review printers.  I explained what I wanted and they did have it.  Now, technically, this printer is labeled wi-fi.  The thing is, it has to be plugged in to operate as such, through a router.  A mechanical break, all good.  And, it was on sale for 2/3rd the regular price.  I will be setting it up shortly, to make sure the software supplied will work on XP.  If I am going to have a printer, I don't want to have to write a program to be able to control page width, size up or down, and such.  I sure hope this works.  If so, the other goes back in the next day or two.

I did bother to stop at the post office.  My medicine is not in.  I've only got ten days to two weeks left.  The dose of the main stuff is low enough that I might be able to go off it without too much trouble.  But I will sorely miss the water pill.  The rest of it shouldn't be too much trouble to go without.  The first week off the water pills, and I bloat like... worse than women when that all goes wrong for them.  Then it evens out, a bit, but then becomes highly variable.  As I suggested, before I knew what the problem was, I could gain or lose 50 pounds in a month.  Water...  When I get bloated, I become extremely sluggish.  Actually, I cut down to one pill, from a pill and a half.  I'm beginning to wonder if that was a mistake, or needs to be adjusted more frequently.  I am definitely sluggish.  But that is one of the pills I am definitely short on.  I may call tomorrow, to see what is going on with medications.

Good night.