Well, I've about four minutes left online, so I'd better get typing.
I have to go for yet more lab tests after work--and one more tomorrow morning, before work. 
Had a dream about my mum, last night. She was really an amazing person. She went through so much, as an epileptic and also as a kidney failure patient. She managed to go out and do things--until the last year or so, even tho' she was often weak and in pain. She was so utterly patient with all the stuff the doctor's put her through. And, she was kind. She was always trying to help others...she loved being a librarian, especially when she was able to help a child find something for his or her school research, and most especially, when she was able to spark the kid's interest in something new. She always tried to encourage me to try new things, and encouraged me to do what I enjoyed (as far as hobbies, careers, etc.). Well, she put her foot down when I signed up for skiing lessons. She probably was right, too, in hindsight.
And animals? Oh, mum was always resucing animals--or, adopting animals. I've never known a year of my life without a pet--through the companionship, and the joy, heartaches and problems that all these pets have given over the years, I've always been grateful to her for passing her love of all living creatures, on to me.
Well, have to go back to work. Last night I vacuumed the bedroom carpet and watched Torchwood. I had a good night's sleep, Bush's honey-baked beans on toast for breakfast, and yet another viewing of Partners in Crime again, on a lovely spring morning. Tonight, I'll sit out on the balcony and listen to Kylie and Robin Ella, and chill with my cats...watch some more Dr Who. I'm such a hopeless Whovian.
