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I didn’t get to see the doctor today as I had hoped.  Tomorrow.  Meanwhile, my hand continues to cramp, and I have a weird tingly sensation running from my elbow to my hand.  Grand.

Why are you typing, you ask?  Because I have an addiction.  There.  I said it.

I bought a proper desk chair this morning that I can adjust to the proper height.  Perhaps that will help?

Also.  I am getting QUITE adept at mousing with my left hand.

I printed out 2 copies of my Google calendar and taped one to the desk IN MY NEW RED OFFICE (okay, that’s getting old) and one to the side of the fridge in the kitchen.  I am determined to become organized. 

I know it might seem to make sense to just buy a paper calendar, but my husband and I like to sync our electronic calendars online.  It keeps us from double-booking, which is good for the marriage.  I know, some couples use the telephone to communicate.  This works for us.  Don’t judge.

The sun is shining, but it’s flippin’ negative 55 degrees outside.
Okay, so it’s not really negative.  It might as well be, though.  THIS IS MAY, NOT MARCH.

That’s all.