Sick bear

Well, those who know me well may say, of course he's a very sick bear but that's another story.

Cellulitis in my lower right leg cropped up again suddenly Friday morning. Got on Avelox after work but it spread a bit between Saturday morning and Sunday evening (not since) and I had a low fever this morning, so the doc wants me to go to the ER. That is where I will be headed shortly. Bill will take me. Basically this is in case I need IV antibiotics. Not worried but prayer is always appreciated.

--the BB

Hauling myself into the shop

Actually, it's not even a check-up. Just taking my bronchitic self in to the doc's early tomorrow morning so as to get my lungs (and sinuses) all healthy again. I wouldn't bother a physician with a viral cold but I know my body well enough to recognize inimical bacteria at work.

To bed now (after Russian class and the tail end of a family dinner). Won't be back blogging until later in the morning.

I hereby dispense myself from Lenten reflections for Tuesday - and Tuesday prayer blogging. There are prayers enough scattered about this place and news of two deaths of people I love in one day is Lent enough.

Behave yourselves and no unseemly squabbling between Clinton and Obama camps, OK?
--the BB