Snooze alert!

Do not read this blog if you want to stay awake....it will tell of VERY mundane, average things.

Steve had a doctor appointment on Friday because he has had a painful leg for a few months.  So painful that it wakes him up in the night - every night - and all the pain meds he takes can't be good for his liver.  The doctor suspects a bad hip.  He had an X-ray.  Results pending.

I had follow-up blood work for my high cholesterol.  No one told me I was supposed to fast for this test so my first results - back in November - were probably skewed by the delicious breakfast and lunch I had enjoyed that day.  My doctor is getting back to me on my results.

I am making progress on collecting my Harris family line information.  I am almost finished with the rough draft of my 2014 blog book - meaning I am working in November entries.  I caught up on my filing and I updated photo and scrap books.  Our income tax papers are now with the accountant.  I complete the sewing machine work on my baby bib project and now just have to hand-sew snaps on the last fifteen.  I ran my wool pieces through the washer two times and I now have two lovely pieces of felt.  We fed the missionaries Friday night.  Yesterday, I baked gluten-free biscuits and a Texas sheet cake and granola.  Steve ground wheat and made gluten-full biscuits and granola.

Sarah and I went to watch "Jupiter Ascending" on Thursday night.  I liked it.  She thought there were plot holes.  Steve and I watched "Dear Ruth" via Youtube on Friday night.  It is an old black-and-white from the forties. It was amusing.  I watched "The Vow" last night.  It was rather cheesy but made bib-sewing go smoother.  I finished the book The Centurian's Wife, I started The Miraculous Journey of Edward Tulane and I checked out Divergent from the library.

I really enjoyed my week but my question is, "Are YOU still awake????"

If you are, then you can read the one bit of "unusual" news this week.  I saw a man die this morning.  Steve and I were visiting the Jefferson City ward and we had just walked into the building about twenty minutes before meetings were to begin.  As I entered the chapel, I saw an older man just as he was falling straight backwards onto the floor.  Someone called 911, the ambulance arrived, he was wheeled out with paramedics performing CPR but he never regained a regular heartbeat.  It was a  massive heart attack.   He was 72.