Mail and the deck

 I have to say, I am getting a few projects ready in a tote, just in case the hospital offers my next stitching chair.  Almost went this morning, glad it was captured on the Holter, but I didn't.  I took Carole and Mom so many times and know that by the time I am seen by someone in the ER, the event would be over.  Not that it is ever gone completely, but it was happening at the doc office.  I know how they work, right to the lab and a heart cath done.  NO.  Not unless needed.  And if the hypermagnesmia is the cause, certainly not necessary.  I called the department and asked (since I had the worst and longest episode which is now on the monitor) if I could remove and drop off today so they can review before the weekend.  No.  

The mail brought the charts I had shown in a prior post and I have stickered them with measurements making it easier to pull a linen.  

Spot is calling my name as is E Harris.  

Harris will have a different color house and birds.  I can see her being fabulous.

We stopped at Carole's again to measure for a gate that Mark is building now to hold the Dane.  Waiting in the car, I snapped the post top and ball finials at the ramp from the car (dashboard reflecting caused bad photos).  I believe those finials will come in handy when totes and such are looking for a place to land on the deck.

I am on my way outside to just sit, I feel the weakness coming on.  I need to be in his sight and he's working outside.

Later.

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