The temperature got up into the mid-60's yesterday, smashing Seattle heat records for the day. I drove along Alki Beach and children in shorts were playing in the sand. I'm surprised no one was swimming in the Salish Sea, because people here love jumping into cold water. It will be slightly cooler today before things get back to normal tomorrow (cold rain.)
I got the Moderna Covid Spikevax yesterday (what marketing genius came up with that horrible name?) then spent a miserable night tossing and turning, alternating between shivering and sweating, with body aches and pounding heart.
Well, I should have some damn good immunity, because this morning I feel like I'm recovering from Covid. Kind of unbelievable, but neither of us have ever actually had Covid, at least not that we know of. We faithfully get the shots once a year, so as not to jinx our luck.
We are headed into a very busy time. I have more follow up doctor appointments and tests (sigh) but we are also looking forward to a trip next week to visit my dear sister Marji and our family in Utah. More on that later. Then Thanksgiving gets squeezed somewhere in there, also back-to-back Sunday afternoon Symphony concerts in busy November. Why? Sometimes winter months go by without a single Sunday afternoon diversion. Other than football.
Anyway, things will all work out as they always do, when taken one day at a time.
“So, what if, instead of thinking about solving your whole life, you just think about adding additional good things. One at a time. Just let your pile of good things grow.”
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