Thursday, March 26, 2026
53 degrees in my bedroom this morning. I put on my green puffer jacket and warm sweat pants to eat my breakfast. Weather report says it will be a warm day today. Hummmm., maybe.
My state and federal income taxes are done and the envelops are stamped, ready for the post office. Of course, I expect some comments from the IRS agents as usual, or maybe from their AI agent. They would like me to be modern and use a computer. I just want to pay my taxes on time. They are more complicated and sophisticated, and I have just become older and set in my ways. But I do pay my taxes every year. They don’t scare me anymore.
This morning is my cancer surveillance appointment with the urologist. All week I have alternated from feeling dread and hopeless, and it’s all going to be fine. No way to predict what he will find in my bladder with his tiny video camera.
Last night we watch the latest season of the Australian show DEADLOCH. It is funny, weird and difficult to understand with their Australian accents. And they speak so fast. The sub titles help. Really good show. I am almost finished reading ANTIDOTE. I will miss these characters when I am done.