feng_shui_house

Got the chest x-ray for only $50/50 minutes (they say the doc will get it in 2 days-- I expect there will be another bill from the people who interpret it). The TV in the waiting room was playing nonobjectionable talk shows (in Spanish was fine, they were sane people chatting, not like the offensive lunatic shows when I was stuck there for 4 hours last time.)

Didn't even have time to read the book I'd brought. Did a few sketches. Don't really like any of them. An attempt at a crummy horse, a sort of Border Collie, a lion whose face isn't right, and a unicorn head (that's as far as I got when they called me.)

When bro picked me up he told me he'd found Black Magic under a bush and laid him to rest beside the Zipper. Magic was a love. If at all possible I would have taken him in as a housecat when he was a kitten, but we had already twice as many inside cats as really works for us.

Bro has the door up on his bathoom. But he had to cut a little more off the bottom & got past the wood plugging the bottom, so it's got a hollow in it. Oh, well, it's underneath, no one will ever see it. He even moved a couple of pieces of his furniture back in. YAY.

The label of the cherry cheesecake I bought *says* it has graham crackers (wheat product), but that would be a crust, which it hasn't got. I suppose they ran out of crust and just slapped on the label anyway. Fine, it's better for me.

And here's the waiting room sketches.