When last bled, my white count, hemaglobin and platelets--not to mention my EKG were all in the land of Normal.
This is, as you may have guessed, reasons to break out the Martini shaker... metaphorically speaking, of course.
As I still feel fine... actually better than fine as I am neither anemic--nor have a white count that is higher than the Troposphere, this is all still a bit surreal. I know I have it, but it certainly does not have me.
In food land, I sold a Tarte Tatin I made in my own kitchen to my favourite little deli in town.
Tarts... Now if only I could make Vicars...
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