Casting the dye

This early morning I am just about to get dressed and head on down to Lutheran Hospital to have the last two preparatory tests for my surgery – an EKG and a mapping of where this little tumor is in my neck. The mapping part – which actually involves an isotope and not a dye (but Casting the Isotope didn’t make a pun) – will take half a day of mostly waiting between comparison scans.

Soooo . . .  I will pre-fix Shane’s food for the day (official food) and then go off with my Kindle . . . and later today will call home and ask, “Did you remember to feed the dog?” Oops, did I say “the dog”.  I meant HRH Shane.