Started off at 0630 this morning by hopping in the old Dodge with Miz Anne and hauling it up to Pineville, LA to the VA Medical Center. Made my 0930 appointment with ten minutes to spare, mainly because I missed a turn in high speed traffic and had to backtrack 20 miles. Drats! I hate that, messes up my mind something fierce. Anyhoo, it finally came my time to see the doc at about 1100. Turns out some bureaucrat had lost my shoulder xrays from last trip in April. Down to X-ray and got three views of each shoulder done. At the least the young fellow in x-ray knew what he was doing. Back to the Ortho clinic and another 30 minute wait. Luck of the draw is I got a resident who was somewhat hesitant, had to tell him what I wanted and how to do it. Ended up getting 7 cc's of cortoid and 2 cc's of novocaine injected into my left shoulder, took three punctures to do it and it hurt like hell. Ended up about passed out, covered in cold sweat, and bleeding from the puncture wounds. Got the guy to put down every thing he did in my record in case of complications my heirs would know who to go beat up. Shoulder still hurts but I'm hopeful the bursitis will go away for another 25 years. On the way home we stopped at the Indian Casino in Kinder, LA and had the buffet lunch. Very tasty throughout although we didn't eat a lot as we are no longer big eaters. I did splurge and had an excellent bread pudding made from French bread and with a whiskey sauce over it. Tres' magnifique. Us big spenders from a small town dropped $3.50 in a slot machine and went home. Hope that helped them make up the deficit in the small charge for the buffet. $17.00 for the two of us including bottomless glasses of tea and lemonade. Temperatures on the way home were in the triple digits and the car ac struggled to keep us cool. Drank lots of tepid water from our giant mugs and survived the trip to get home to a dog frantic with happiness. She's not used to 8 hours without the rest of the pack. After a group pack brawl on the floor with multiple dog kisses and nose bites we rested for a bit. Miz Anne's regular Thursday afternoon children's art class went flawlessly as usual with the nice children doing well. I messed with the internet (joy joy joy) and did some work for my clients that involved faxing 4 pages to 10 clients, takes a while that does. About 1900 (7 pm to you civilians and Amuricans) we went out to the garden. Picked about a dozen pods of Burmese okra, 7 more eggplant, and about a pint of red chiles. Turned on all the soaker hoses again and watered well every thing in pots and spots (spots are little individual plantings that its not worth running soakers to). Gonna have to mow de lawn again tomorrow. How come grass grows so quick when it doesn't get any water. You would think the dreary stuff would have the grace to die and leave room for something useful. We were all drenched in sweat by the time we got done outside and cooled down for a while in the shade with a couple of sweat rollers blowing on us. Now we're back indoors listening to the central ac run its heart out for us. Another exciting day in the lives of George, Miz Anne, and Sleepy Dawg Shirley. What will tomorrow bring? Unfortunately it will bring more work for me and Miz Anne, a new muffler for the Dodge plus a new temperature sensor (my car gets more gifts than my wife), and maybe, just maybe, some rain, please. Life is still good though George