Too bad we couldn't have combined our appointments for I'm scheduled to go tomorrow for my treatment. I'm dressed for the cold weather (39 degrees at last report, but it'll warm up later) and feel a little like an immovable snowman, stuffed into my turtleneck, sweater and throw, barely able to move my arms. Mr. Bob has already donned his red jacket, cozy and warm and comforting even in warmer weather.
Wish us luck!
"In diagnosis think of the easy first."