Doing Stuff

The first thing I have to do today is go to the warfarin clinic and have my anticoagulants checked. I find it ironic that this is the same day as my mother has to do the same thing. It’s a long walk from the parking structure to the Cardiologists’ office but I go slow and am pronounced suitably thin on the inside. I just have to keep taking my daily dose of rat poison and come back in a week.

From the clinic I head on to downtown Sunnyvale to meet up with Elan. My mind seems disengaged and I catch myself doing 50 on the inside lane of the freeway. That isn’t me! My concentration seems shot, but I force myself to drive a little harder and be more observant.
I had planned to spend the week working with Elan on marketing plans but it was not to be and once again she has ended up in the deep end which she does very well at. We do (decaf) coffee and lunch at Dish Dash (real food! I have so been looking forward to this) and I hand her the development board I borrowed to no avail. Driving back I note I am slow again and continue to coach myself on concentration and observation.

Home again, I crash out in a chair completely exhausted and sleep for over and hour. I find my sleeps are quite refreshing but wonder how long it will be before I don’t need them in the afternoon.