The dream I had a couple of nights ago now makes sense. We went to the lab at 9:30. The last time we were there at that time it was dead, but this time there wasn’t a single seat available and we knew it would be about an hour’s wait. So we decided to leave and schedule me for Tuesday afternoon, and we did. Maybe that was why Tom’s answer made no sense at all when I asked him in the dream what my numbers were… Because I wasn’t getting blood drawn today. This is good, though, as it gives me a few more doses to push my TSH down. No anxiety and I’m on the 8th consecutive dose. Wish I could always take it every day and not have a problem like most people. Why is it always me that has to struggle with so many things in life? Really wish I could get the damn gland removed so pocket flares would no longer be an issue and affect how the meds affect me.

I had a positive dream pertaining to gays and adoption, like they were going to be allowed to adopt nationwide, but they pretty much already can, as it should be. Maybe something else positive will happen to them.

Kathleen was also in my dreams but I don’t remember what they were about. Definitely looking forward to seeing her more than Holly in a few weeks, even though Holly has always been very kind and does a great job cleaning my teeth.

I cooked fries and shrimp together in our oilless fryer. Love the thing! Trying frozen chicken wings later on.

Got a couple of really cute stickers from China to decorate the light switch plates with. They look adorable.