Day by day

Difficult night last night. Slept uneasily from 6:30 only to 2:10, and with a substantial break in the middle. Took a levothyroxine tab, then needed to wait an hour before eating breakfast. Fresh news: results of the blood test for TB — an absolute legal requirement for admission to a living community — had come in, negative as expected, so everything can go forward. Meanwhile, I spent the time marking still more things (like wastebaskets and power cords) as to be moved and others as not to be. (It’s hard to look at familiar things with fresh eyes; familiar things become background, unremarked.) Went on to breakfast just after 3 am, and was overcome with anxiety over how to manage getting through my complex scheme of 14 medications at 5 different times on the day of the move. (I am devising a plan.) On the other hand, I reviewed, with some sense of accomplishment, yesterday’s work with my grandchild Opal (who came armed with detailed floor plans for suite 3003 at Avant) about where…