Dropped a few more pounds. Still not back where I was before stopping the diuretic. The journey continues.
The nectarines have been so delicious this summer. I'll be sad when they are out of season.
Scared myself silly last night. Went out to turn off the spickets. It was very dark with no moonlight or stars. As I came around the last pipe, something grabbed me. I can't begin to tell you what skittered through my mind. I didn't scream--wouldn't have done me any good anyway--but I froze until I realized it was an axe handle stuck in a log. I am so glad my old lady bladder held strong. In my defense, there are scary things out there.
