So…she's good. Life is good. When a day starts with a call to Poison Control…

..it's all up hill from there, eh?

I've been a little distracted, shall we say?

I drank a cup of bleach solution (been cleaning the water filter) at dawn this morning. Called Poison Control. All ok. People do worse.

I ran a school zone. Got stopped on the way back from the doctor's.

Got so disoriented I couldn't find the pancake place without Jane's navigation. I'd have been in Idaho.

But it's a good day. The cats are snarling at each other. Jane had her second round of tests this morning: Jane's insides are certified to be in very good shape, and now we're down to the hemotologist.