Love this country!
Today, I went to the dermatologist. I get to keep all my skin! Well, there is that little bit they want to snip off, but the doc said I could take it home in a jar of alcohol, so that counts, right? It's not cancer - just geriatric stuff. When I was twenty, no one warned me about benign cysts and skin tags and sebaceous keratomas and stuff. Living with this certainly is better than NOT living, though, so I'm not complaining.
The staff at the doctor's are the nicest people! At zero in the morning, I, as their first patient of the day, got cheery, energetic hellos and smiles from everyone. I do like Kaiser!
Tomorrow, DH will drive, and I will ride along calmly and quietly, as we head over\ the pass to my niece's wedding in Sisters. I hate snow, and won't cross the pass in winter for anything but a wedding or a funeral. Thank dog that DH is a wonderful driver and totally unfazed by that freezy skid stuff!
So, as long as we will be there in person, I may as well bake up a batch of cookies to carry with us (and maybe bribe the tow-truck drivers if we get in trouble,) Wish us well.