Well . . . Quite a weekend. Friday nite synagog + interfaith dialog people (Vortex of power: husband, rabbi, & cardio Doc M in same room; worship, food, talk; Dr. M’s nice wife; chocolate dipped strawberries; cream puffs . . .) Lot’s o’ sleep fri-sat-sun. Then home prep for full moon holiday/new year of trees/fruit + nut fest & feast. Small Tu B’Shvat seder here. 6 people, 5 cats. Before that: .6 mile walk up+ down block, gathering moon beams. + before + after that: my pulse feels regular to me, & to an afternoon guest ( a Swedish Jew! Yes!) + to a dinner guest (who used to practice medicine). Can it be . . . that I’m back in sinus rhythm? Keep praying & eating chocolate + fruit, & diovan, flecanide, atenolol, warfarin . . . pet the cat & read a poem by Neruda in Spanish. Steve has a quiz Monday. Tall Bob will stop by and we’ll look at trees in the back yard, which to share, etc.
We forgot to serve KASHA at our dinner, so there’s a pan full in the fridge. Mom’s Dad always said: IF THERE’S A FLY IN THE KASHA, SPIT IT OUT.
Hope + love to all.
Ciao + MEOW!
– rr
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