Coming back up to speed...

Today was go-to-cardiologist day, and as a result of the poking, prodding, scanning, and examination, the same will be able to be said about tomorrow (and at least one other day this week... heck, it's only Monday), for some follow-up tests.

After my appointment, I had a hankering for some Thai food to break my fast, so I stopped at a place that was well-stocked with customers, but I found the house pad thai to be rather blah in pretty much all particulars.

I diverted from the direct road home to stop at the Russian General Store off of South Braeswood, only to find that every last bag of frozen pel'meni had been sold, apparently in anticipation of Russian Christmas, which is Wednesday.

I started on another audio book, and managed about one-and-a-half CDs during the time spent driving there and back. At this rate, this tome—The Boure Imperative—will be finished by next week.

Time to go to sleep.