Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Bird Shit on the Windsheild

Wouldn't you know it. I get my car washed last night before going home. This morning all proud and happy I get in thinking how nice it is to get the bird droppings off and the latest surprise snow/ice. Driving along, not four minutes later, and SPLAT two new deposits of bird shit on the windshield - again! Wash job not even 12 hours old and while am moving down the street. No wonder people are hating the sea gulls these days...

Hopefully that won't forecast the rest of my day! But it is old Murphy, up to his latest tricks, so who knows. Maybe i need to stop thinking of him as Murphy. The Native American traditions I have studied call him Coyote and I do l ike that name better. I used to get upset because I like coyotes as a species and felt it unfair, but there ARE always the fate of tricksters, so might as well be someone other than some "guy" named "Murphy"...

Slept better last night until the 4 o'clock pee and meds. Then kind of drifted and rested. Had a large hot flash at 4 so it woke me up more than normal. At 6:30 upon rising for work was ready to go back to bed. Ah well, the life of the real retired! Seems that drastic intense no good day I had last Thursday over the meds was just a night. Since then the flashes have not been as dramatic or frequent. Still need to ask him if the dosage may be a little too high. Tonight have to figure out just how much calcium I am actually getting into my body this new way - multi vitamin, one 500mg supplement, two Tums sometime in afternoon or evening. I think I need to add the multi vitamin again at night and keep forgetting....

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