Felt well enough today to ride my bike to my doctor's appointment. I've lost several pounds; I'm down to 119. No wonder I feel weak.
My lungs were x-rayed again and they're clear. We can leave any time we want to.
We used the $10 we saved on cab fare to eat lunch at Johnson's Restaurant. Boy, was it good! Best chicken and baked potato I've had in years. Sure glad I can enjoy food again. For a while, nothing tasted good.
When we got back to the boat, we went over charts for our hop up the ICW to Norfolk.
In the evening, we had a jim-dandy thunderstorm. Thunder, lightning, wind, rain--the whole ball of wax. Some of the lightning seemed to be directly overhead, and the thunder was deafening. The rain came down in sheets, but we stayed dry and snugly in our nice little doggie house.
When the storm passed, the wind died to nothing. It was calmer than it's been in days.
Incidentally, I guess we're all over our barracuda poisoning or whatever it was we had. We haven't had any weird symptoms for a long time.
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