Today may be a test for it's endurance. At least we are on high ground in a section of the park called Elk Plain.
This morning we had to make a run back into Tacoma for some blood tests. My new Warfarin/Cumadin test meter gave me a really high reading on my weekly test. Group Health wanted to confirm the number with their own blood draw. Turns out the meter was a little high, but the Group Health test showed my number double what it should be.
I'm feeling great so the test just means they are adjusting my medicines for a while. I'm improving every day so I was a little surprised by the number.
While we were in the big city, Terri and I each purchased new bike helmets. I looked for an orange helmet to match my "Mohawk" but decided to get a blue one to match the bike. While we were in the shopping mood we bought a new bike rack to fit the Fit.
Styling in shiny blue,
Flattens my do,
A little moose,
I'm as good as new.
My poetic talents may be better than my artistic rock stacking, however, I have more decades as a poet. Just ask Phoebe. I wrote her hundreds of poems when she was little.
Maybe Trinity can dig up a few jewels to share with us.
Random Photo of the Day:
I'm holding my eldest Granddaughter, Phoebe Rainier Falk in 1996.
She still likes tie-die.
Pretty scenery. Awesome helmet. Sweet baby.
ReplyDeleteDid I understand you on the phone earlier? You'll be out of the state from November 'til June?