One more round of waiting rooms…

Took Joan back to the doctor today, and now they want her to go to a lab, which her daughter in law is doing. Jane's meanwhile using fish tubing to connect the fuel injector on her car so she can get to her hair appointment, and her hairdresser apparently had a yen to cut things short…Joan's disgusted, and miserable, and it's just been one of those days.

On the brighter front, it's so much nicer to type when you don't have to back up every fifth letter. I'm loving my new keyboard. The Dell guy ca