Nice.

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A rainy day.  Cloudy, dark, all day.  But it is the right kind of rain and gloom.  The green picking up, flowers have to be getting ready, trees are setting to blossom if they aren't in places.  A generous day for life.  A beginning, new or old or again.

I got the woolens through, the whites into the dryer, another load started?  I... did okay.  Then a shower, and wound bandaging.  Couldn't do more.

I had an appointment.  Heart doctor.  Ekg, some measurements, a bit of a chat.  Some lab work.  He... is as confused as the last doctor.  My numbers are nuts.  And... they go from horrible to bad to... clear.  He... can't make sense of what he is seeing.  He isn't the only one.  Renal doc looked at me like I was making it up, but couldn't put the blame on me.  I don't work in their labs.

I could lie.  It... just... wouldn't matter.  I looked at what he was talking about.  Okay.  So... yeah.

I... haven't done anything.  Well... I went from standard(ish) to keto, solid, about a year ago.  Then at about Thanksgiving, I went to carnivore.  And, I recently had the accident.  But, other than that, life has been as level, average, simple, uncomplicated, at possible.

I have been on medicine, but the same medicine as for years, save I cut a lot when I went carnivore.  And have elevated things a bit since the wreck.  But I don't drink, I don't smoke, I don't exercise, I don't... do... anything.  I sit, mostly, through days, weeks, months, and years.

The only regular complaint?  Being anywhere from tired to exhausted pretty much all of the time.  That's... the only regular thing in my life.

I asked about working out.  No comment.  He may be waiting for labs, or for a next visit?  I'll have to press the issue.  A "no", or for now, is fine.  A yes is fine.  But I'd like his professional opinion.  I'm sort of depending on it.  I'll press the issue if I must, but I'll wait until they call back with the labs anyway.  Give him time, and more information to work with.

Then I went to get my hair worked.  I found a place, a bit by surprise.  Had to wait a while to get in.  But got in.  It... didn't work.  So... I made an appointment for another time.  I guess my hair has become as stubborn as I am?  Go figure.

I may head on to bed before too long.  Compression through the day.  Doing okay.  The wounds hurt a bit, off and on, through the day.  But that's okay.  It wasn't the worst of pains.  And... it's a bit the price of compression.  But compression really helps... including with wound healing.  Trade-offs.

Yeah, I'll go get in lighter clothes, remove compression, and cool off as I ready for bed.  But it's been a super day.  Oh... and dames...  The flirting... today?  I almost had to flag the race track a few times.  Fire!  *grins*  I tried to stay out of it, but when you are the target, that's... difficult.  I'd tell you some stories, but I'm... keeping them to myself.  Women are... dangerous... when they get a flare in the places... a bee in their bonnets.  All I'm saying.  I suppose even old dogs get to be throne a treat from time to time.  Nice!

Later.  Or... goodnight, most likely.