I’m too busy to blog and trying to play catch-up. Hopefully ITP-Reader Barb has posted enough to the Facebooks to inform you about InterAmericas Hash in Portland. While I am far from your “typical” over-the-top hasher I had a good enough time to preregister for InterAmericas Hash in Phoenix in 2017.
Yesterday I discovered that I am not Superman. By the time I rode MARTA all the way to my car at Perimeter Mall I was beat and made a snap judgment to skip another day of work. This was one of the few good decisions I’ve made recently. I drove home, took a shower and then a recuperating two-hour nap. Having the rest of the day ahead of me after waking up I did some German homework in preparation for last night’s A2.1 finale.
I have a new health concern! Yeah! I’ve decided to start asking around for a recommendation for a doctor that will do a thorough physical (now that I’m fifty and all). My doctor has been okay for general things, but I’ve not been impressed by their physical offerings. I’m sure that I don’t really want to know what’s wrong with me, but I feel compelled to find out because it may change a lot of my decisions in the next few years.
Off to start reading the pile of email that has accumulated in my computer.