You might read a Friday blog post of mine and then the next one you see is one I posted on Tuesday.  The computer has it right.  When I realize I failed to blog on a given day I go back and try making up for it.

All my spare minutes of late are spent securing endorsements for Behind Enemy Lines and reediting my manuscript on Trail Blazer–a HF account of Noble Wimberly Jones who became the first president of the Georgia Medical Society.

It’s pathetic when the most excitement you can recall is a power failure.  Minutes before I left to eat dinner the lights sputtered a few seconds and then blanked out.  A tree had fallen not too far away from our facility.  It kind of put  food preparation in a bind.  I opted for a bowl of yummy potato soup  ands by the time I got back to my apartment all lights were on.