Feeling pretty good. This was a checkup with the endocrinologist. I’ve got a bruise the size of a baseball at my elbow, but I’ll live. Just a little short on vitamin D—despite my hours in the sun. Hey, age does that to you: that’s why I’m s’posed to take the supplement. I got off my vitamin regimen in all the confusion of Jane’s illness and need to get back on it, but outside of that I’m doing fine.