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As I was getting ready to shower, I had a cold fear.  I looked outside.  At first it didn't make sense.  Then I realized it was fog, not a heavy snow or... something.  Almost heavy enough that shoveling the fog seemed possible!  But, no.  I transcribed the sending information, but I best get going.  Had to take a shower.  Next on to town.  When this is done, I can figure out social security on Monday.  Though maybe a call later yet.  Not sure how long things will take.  The drive, both ways, is about an hour... depending on traffic.  With the fog traffic may be brutal, more so on a Friday.

Just air drying a bit before I go out.  I don't want to get sick on top of else.  Not much time for that, but a little.  That and blogging, so as to clear my head.  Later.