Well, fooey, it started hurting again a day or two afterwards. So today he re-did the root canal in a last ditch attempt to save the tooth. If none of this works, I'll have to have another implant.
It's wonderful when you and your dentist have a special relationship.
The daily morning workouts continue. The bands were worked in with enough time to finish on the exercise bike. It's still the best way I've found to get energized for the rest of the day, even if it's greatly reduced from what I used to be able to do.
Decluttering marches ever toward a state of zen. The books got donated to the library, the DVDs got burned and donated, the DVD cases recycled. The last of the clothes were dropped off. The boxes everything used to be packed in are broken down and in the bin.
On the way back I stopped to pick up pine pellets for the cats. A little experiment to see if it's really a worthwhile replacement for clay litter. It's certainly cheaper! I'm so grateful for the cashier's help in getting that 40# bag into the trunk for me. I was able to pull it out onto the dolly to get it into the house at least. A deteriorating body at 30
sucks.
Then I opened up the computers and blew the dust out. It's amazing how much accumulates in such a short period of time. Having everything unplugged gave me the opportunity to clean up all the cablemanglement; now when it comes time to move, it's going to be so much easier to get this all packed up.
Now I'm looking at Roomba's because it's time to vacuum again, and that's a chore that's been getting harder to do as well. I'm in a 1200 sq ft house wishing I had something a little smaller with the effort it takes to keep everything clean and maintained; I can't believe I have friends trying to find something that's 2500+ sq ft.