Tuesday Sucked

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So, it's income tax deadline.

::cues Danny Kaye::

I said to my Uncle Sam
Old Man Taxes, here I am.
And he
Was glad to see me.
"Mr. Small Fry, yes indeed.
A couple blankets, that's your speed."
But he
Was glad to see me.

I paid my income tax today
I'm squared up with the USA.

::Hook drags singer offstage.::

BUT, because Hubby took so long paying the rest of the bills, the PO closed before I could mail it. So i had to drive downtown, put 2 stamps on them, and fight the line.

And i had my annual. My blood pressure is good. I need to lose weight. Dr. was encouraging about the 12 I've kept off for a year. Suggested I double it this year. Bloodwork next year, Mammogram at 40.

Showing signs of UTI, so must drink cranberry juice. Asymptomatic.

Have I mentioned I hate my annual? Pretty dr. in training and I got turned on when she palpated me. So embarrassing.

Some signs of Plantar Fascia, iow my arches are falling. Must get supportive shoes.

Got as far as first row of Luke's skin on crocheting.

I'm hungry.

But at least my period held off. I hate going to the gyn when I'm having it.