john boyd, beach captain, seaside heights, new jersey, 1978

We've reached 2020 in 24 Hours in A&E.

I covered my eyes and guessed where we were going for dinner. I guessed wrong!

My psychiatrist sends 3 post-dated prescriptions for Adderall to CVS and CVS has no idea what to do with them so they throw them out and claim to never receive them. I hate this.

Executive functioning like a mofo today!

What.

My husband calls Outback's cocktails adult happy meals because they come with little toys.

I have decided that as of now, I am no longer wearing a CGM (constant glucose monitor)! No finger sticks, either. I still have a Dexcom sensor I can put in, and I have a few fills left should I change my mind. My endocrinologist said I don't have to monitor anymore, and so I won't.

I ripped my Dexcom sensor out of my arm Apollo 13 medical mutiny style.

The extra half of a metformin is working great!

Song for this lovely Friday afternoon: www.youtube.com/watch?v=jpSW...

So Messenger for desktop is going away. I downloaded the Facebook app and it sucks.

Never do anything medical on a Friday or the day before a holiday.

Middle age brain problems: when I'm thinking about B and you ask me about A.

📚 I don't have an adult book club but am signal boosting to other librarians.

My voicemail to text app transcribed Nurtec as "Nerd tech" and I was really confused. Also I don't take Nurtec.

Update on the neurologist's office saga: playing phone tag to set up an appointment; my doctor is retiring at the end of the year.

Remember those commercials for gold credit cards where the cardholder could just flash the card and the world opened up for them? I wonder if that works in real life (I don't have any gold cards).

Money and insurance do you no good when your provider's office staff doesn't want to do any work.

Coming soon to streaming: The saga of librarinista vs. the neurologist's office.

You can have money and insurance, and the health system still won't work for you.

I don't need McAfee to inform me that I've just restarted my computer.

Hammond Dr. between 400 and Roswell Rd. is haunting with all the lots where houses once stood.

I live in corduroy pants.

I think someone dropped the ball on my other bloodwork.

My iron results are in! Just within normal range. Awaiting the CBC results.

It's been about a week but now I have restless foot again.

When I have a task, I think of every tiny little step that goes into it and I only recently found out that's unusual.

The news makes me mad, so I avoid it. Might be worth trying.

So many idiots on the road right now.

Rolling suitcases are the new backpacks. Drag even more stuff with you everywhere!

Please send me your good energies this afternoon as I go to my doctor's office to get my bloods drawn. Hope for competence.

Loading up on water, not caffeine, so my veins are easy to find because half the people out there can't locate them.

I bought the velvet pants but they will be a holiday present.

Anthropologie has velvet pants and well, I kinda need them.

I learned that iron binds to my thyroid medicine so I have to space them out by at least 4 hours so I end up taking my thyroid meds very late.

Eclipse di Luna is debuting a Dubai martini soon and I am all about all thins Dubai chocolate. Hoping to try it this weekend.

SNAP INTO A SLIM JIM!!!!

Cherry Garcia was my grampa's favorite ice cream flavor. It's still delicious after all these years.

At one point in my life I could tell a fake or flawed Dooney & Bourke bag.

I am executive functioning today, and it is exhausting.

Listening to How to Keep House While Drowning.

I have a little over 2 months to plan my birthday festivities and I have no idea what I want to do this time.

Once upon a time, there was a professor who was working on writing about a certain topic, and had his/her students do research papers about this topic effectively having them do the research for him/her. I was appalled.

Monday we had snow. Today I don't need a coat.

I feel an argument coming on.

Suddenly, I can feel the weather changing in my sinuses and this is a superpower I did not want.

Let him work.

The CEO of USAA is named Juan C. Andrade and I always think of the problematic wrestler when I see emails from him.