Spring Planting Moon
Kate’s in Lincoln, Nebraska. She’ll see the international quilt museum tomorrow, then head east into Iowa. That’ll put her home on Thursday. I’ll be really glad to have her back.
Our plan about vehicles works well. We have one at home, the Rav4 and when we need a car for a long trip, we rent one. Usually now from Enterprise. That way we put the mileage on the rentals and the Rav4 stays home.
Feels like I’ve floated through the last three days, seeing the vet with Kona three different times, John Desteian, picking up and hiving the bees, taking meds that make me feel weird. I’ve set aside my exercising–too much pain–and my writing and my Latin–too hard to concentrate.
That’s life at times, one foot in front of the other, getting through the day and on to the next one. I don’t feel bad about it. At all. Just what’s required right now.
Tomorrow I see the eye doc. Get my glaucoma surveilled and check those flashes of light I’ve begun to have in the upper left quadrant of my left eye.
