>sub Handicap Hanger for Lil’Red.
Cholesterol - Jury is out on that one till the blood work comes back but it should be fine.
Swollen feet and ankles.
She wrote me some maintenance scrips.
Did blood work and a chest X-Ray.
The tech had a hard time finding a decent vein in my arms, but did find one. Finally.
Maybe I was still somewhat dehydrated after my weekend shenanigans? Oh yes. There were some.
X-Ray was mostly quick and painless.
I suspect we will have more to talk about once the test results are in.
Once that was done, I drove over to the DMV to get my hanger. The line was ridiculously long. As in bring fucking drinks and snacks long. Jeebus. Got to be a way to improve that experience. At any rate, the line moved at a snail's pace. At some point a county employee wandered through the line breaking the *single line* into **two lines**. Got to me and asked what I was here to do. When I told her I was there for a HC Hanger, she led me into another *much shorter* line. Sign in and take a seat I was told.
IN A CHAIR! AT THE DMV. WTF!?!
All said and done that took a lot less time (once I was moved) than it could have. It was about 7 minutes from when I sat down until I got to talk to someone and pay my fee.
The drug store was another wait. Then back home. Contemplated making a pot of coffee since I hadn’t had any. Or enough. Stopped at a Jack In The Box after the doctor’s visit and got an iced coffee. Surprisingly good.
So now it is laundry and such, and I need to go to the apartment office and pick up a package. Ordered some shirts from Duluth Trading Company and they are here. Probably have some lunch after I get back from that.