A reasonable day.

This morning we drove to the Kaiser Clinic in Carlsbad for Russ's blood test, and he was so disgusted with the wait, that he vowed to go to San Marcos after this. From there we drove to Tamarack Beach, parked and looked at the ocean a while, then drove to Boney's for groceries and home, in time for lunch. We read a bunch of mail and ads, with nothing personal in it. It all ended up in the waste paper file. Russ seems to be over his illness, but he still coughs. I guess that's part of it. Other than that, we are fine. It's nice to be able to say that.