Another gray damp chilly day.
Radiation just called. The machine broke again and they need to reschedule Mr C. It doesn’t give me a warm fuzzy feeling. Sort of like being an astronaut – back in the olden days when the US had a space program – knowing that your life depends on low bid equipment.
At this instant, I am listening to Haines AK public radio. One of my old park service friends does a county music show on Tuesday afternoon in winter. At this instant he is playing “Randolph the Brown Nose Reindeer”. Sometimes I miss SouthEast Alaska.
And, and this is a biggie – today I officially turned over management of my retirement accounts to my “money guy”. Sort of like moving my money into assisted living. It was really hard. But, now it is done. And, it is OK.