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A dental appointment. Turned into an E.R. visit. B.P. was 188/118. Pulse at 145. I told them that IS better. No telling some people. To the principal's office I went. After a while, on my own, it dropped to 141/91 with a pulse of 108. Or... so it seemed. Whatever. Yeah, I get it. But I have been doing better on meds. It really IS down, a lot. That's a nearly 40 point drop. It had been 224/126, if I didn't catch the pulse.
A stern talking-to, again. Didn't my other doc... Collusion... Rigged... I'm not even smoking in the boy's room anymore... or... anywhere else. They finally let me go, just in time for the traffic crush. No major problem. I even ordered potassium today, picked it up on my way home. All else is good.
I hope to mow, then set up the sprinklers tomorrow. Perhaps handle some branch processing. That would leave room for cleaning gutters, planting the new asparagus, and putting in the new ac unit. I'll be buying another one this coming month, perhaps another after that, also this coming month or next.
I'll keep at it. Days are days again. I best use them as possible. I did pick up packages at the post AND finally got utilities paid, with checks out for a year signed sealed and delivered. If I can get to it again, I'll do another year. It's the only way I can keep up. Was only a month and change late. I even got trash out, then brought the bin back before leaving. I wouldn't want to eat from it, but if forced, it doesn't stink, other than that plastic smell.
Oh, yes. I did well today. I even flirted up a dozen birds. Dames are screwy. Which... has it's advantages, especially for Louies. :p Made one guy so jealous somehow he split with a huff. Hadn't even started working the room. It's just dames were including me in his discussions, with nothing but a glance from my way. Good night.
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