Today I went back to work…of course those of you from work already know that.  It was good to think of something other than doctors and diseases.  Many people couldn’t tell I had a wig and when they found out it caused quite a stir as everyone wanted to touch it and tell everyone else to look.  It was funny.  I worked half the day and went home and to church.  By the time I got home tonight I was wiped out and sore…I overdid it. I guess I should have known that but I was feeling so normal and I liked it so I kept going.  Fortunately I will get to sleep in tomorrow before my blood work.   Then off to the hospital to sit with Bill’s mom while his dad has pace maker surgery…when it rains it pours.  Both side of our families have had our 3 things each…that means 6 for us.  I hope that means it will be many years before we have more traumas!  I’m off to bed now.