Ron had another accident and I’ve been back and forth to the throne rooms a couple of times myself. Maybe from overextended canned pears? Haven’t felt like doing anything today. Hungry but nothing sounds good, even dessert.

Jett seems to be “off” a bit, too. He snuck a big chunk of jack cheese the other day, can’t remember exactly when.

Trump TV is on the air. It was broadcasting boring clips from his speeches.

We pried ourselves out of the house long enough to bring the truck to Carpinello’s for tomorrow’s appointment. Jett went with Ron in the Corolla. It was nice for me to be back in the Tacoma driver’s seat again.

Change in SVMC Cardiology appointment, moved to late December.