I am so sorry, it looks like I've frightened some people. I've since spoken with Liza Jane. She knows I'm o.k. I did not think about it but several of you thought I had a doctor's appt. this morning. It wasn't a doctor's appt. I have the doctor's appt tomorrow.

Today was slightly better. I'm still swelling. But I had planned with my husband for about three weeks to attend his Kiwanis Officer Installation Banquet tonight. I'd even bought some special clothes for it. Then the swelling got so bad and I felt so crappy. I felt like it was planning down the drain and we were both disappointed.

Then yesterday I felt better and this morning it was about the same, so I spent the day on the couch in front of the tv with my little dog. Keeping my feet and legs up. I took the first nap I've had in a couple of years. And tonight I had dinner out for the first time in two years. Wasn't easy. It was one of those metal folding chairs and the only way my behind survived is because they had so many standing ovations. But I didn't disappoint my husband or myself. I went. I saw old aquaintances that I haven't seen in two years. I got hugs I needed so badly.

The meal was too salty, I'll pay for it tomorrow. But I see the doctor tomorrow. We'll let him figure out what is going on. I'm now loaded with bunches of questions.

I called the Endo yesterday for test results. I've heard nothing. I'll call her back tomorrow. This is ridiculous. The only thing I can think is that maybe all the tests weren't in or weren't in my file and the office help is trying to catch up from the holiday.

This is way too long, but I know some of you are worrying. I'm such a lucky person to have you all.

Billye