Our weather is predicted to be up and down like a yoyo. Hopefully, cool enough to get some projects accomplished in the yard and storage unit. The clutter annoys me but I lack the initiative to be outdoors in the heat and humidity–and the recent bout with A-fib. Hopefully, very soon I can resume riding the “three-wheeler” for half an hour—for much-needed exercise.

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Patriotic Neanderthal recommends FOX News.

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Be it ever so humble (and cluttered, and dirty), there is NO  PLACE  LIKE  HOME.

I left home at 8:00 AM fortified with 5-Hour Energy. Most of the drive to the cardiologist’s doctor’s office was tolerable. First, I visited “an old friend” Panera and enjoyed my old standby: Whole wheat bagel with veggie cream cheese, and Hazelnut coffee. From there, I was hopelessly lost.  I plugged my Garmin (2010 purchase) into the socket and waited more than five minutes while it was “acquiring satellite.” Eventually, I reached my destination. I was in the medical building at 9:50 ahead of my 10:05 appointment. The half-hour visit with the doctor was gratifying.

Back in my vehicle (about 11:00), I asked for directions to Jason’s Deli (because I was already aware that Jason’s was in that vicinity). Traffic was terrible!! I loved the salad I prepared at Jason’s. There are not enough words to adequately describe the confusing drive home. The Garmin aggravating woman’s voice constantly advised “recalculating.” She wanted to put me on Interstate–35. I will not drive on I-35. Then I was in familiar territory and I detoured to my pharmacy to pick up a prescription. Home at 2:05 PM.

I give 200% credit to constant prayer for protection (to and from). Quite possibly, I was an accident waiting to happen? ~~ In difficult moments, seek God; in every moment, thank God.

In my Ancestry database, they were not located at first search. Curiosity prompted me to search and I think I located Jeffery Mote. I have to debate whether I want to spend hours trying to locate Mary Mote. “Mote” is quite likely her marriage name so difficult to locate her.

A California “angel” sent an email message with valuable information for tomorrow’s “adventure” across town at the cardiologist appointment. When I ordered VINIA, it did not occur to me that it might conflict with recently prescribed medications. I’m a novice regarding doctor’s appointments (and confinement in the hospital), and prescription drugs. ~~~ I’m so grateful for my followers (on the blog)! ~~~ My Florida angel lavishes gifts of food (and Terro for my recent insect problem). ~~~ My Texas angel is the owner-manager of this RV Park!