
It occurred to me this morning that I had failed to remember and make note of a very important anniversary in my life. January 3, 2007, marked one year since I retired. Now granted I did go back to work as a contractor the next day to finish a project, but the 3rd was my last day as a civil servant. I can't believe that a year has gone by already. Is this just the beginning of forgetting things? In the near future will there be some vast graveyard of forgotten memories that I'll stumble into from time to time? This is too deep for this time of day.
We're getting ready to go to Greenbelt this a.m. for Warren's annual echocardiogram with the cardiologist. He has mitral valve prolapse (heart murmur) that needs to be monitored, but doesn't give him any trouble. I also have to stop in to the GP's office to get a prescription refilled. I've been trying to call them for two weeks and their phone has been out the whole time. The reason I know this is that I contacted the "after hours" phone service and they told me the office was open but the phones were out. There has to be something else going on for the phones to still be out I would think.
There might be more here later. Have a good day.
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