This afternoon we met with Ron’s new neurologist, the head of the department at BMC. We had a long conversation and booked a follow-on appointment in three months.

I rather like this doc. He moved here from Boston to take charge of the practice and has taken a liking to Pittsfield.

Earlier, Jett pulled and chewed the living room rug and vomited his breakfast.

In the morning, I met with the optician at our eye doctor’s office. She charged me for adjusting my glasses, which are better but still a bit off.

Still going through the paperwork pile which is getting smaller.

Ordered transfer station stickers for the truck and the Corolla.