I posted this today, elsewhere:
It is September 2nd and I had to get my socks out.
Yikes! Where did the summer go.
My feet are cold. They were cold last night and I tried very hard...successfully so...to ignore them.
Alas, it is 12:31pm on Saturday, September 2nd, and I am giving in...putting on my socks!

My summer was filled with kids...4, 5 and 8...swings, bubble blowing, snacks, picnics in the backyard, lots of those, trips to the library, sprinklers under the playset...seems swinging into the sprinkler is a fun thing to do...I wouldn't know...since I am a grandmother, I'm not suppose to do that...LOL

After more than 10 years gradually going from three Sinemet a day to 5+, and due to offs and the onset of dyskinesia...only slightly...I have added 1/2 twice a day, along with Amantadine, and my all time favorite...NOT...Mirapex is back in my life. What a vicous circle our meds are...take one for this, take another to make that one work better and another to offset the side effect of the first...what a hoot!

PAN...goodness...I have been out of that loop for almost two years now. And rosebud is totally righton: "If youre not heading toward adversity m'boy..then youre heading in the wrong direction" Yepper, Steve, get those feet wet!!

Too much family obligation duty with my autistic grandson and his siblings. Just now getting back into the Parkinson Pipeline Project...lots of website work to catch up on.