So this thing did something weird -- it asked me to log in before I typed a message and then it looks like it duplicated your message, so whatever. Maybe I pushed the wrong button. At least it's doing a good job sending me emails when you post something. Anyway, if you saw a message from me that looks like I just sent back the same one you just sent, it's a mistake and not what I meant to do.
Happy Birthday! Sounds like you're going to have a quiet one like I usually do. At my age, I don't celebrate them anymore, especially this last one. I guess I'm an official "senior citizen" now. At least it gets me some discounts, but I don't remember how I got so old.
Glad to hear your beardies are getting some time in the sun. We gave up on taking Puff outside -- there are rarely any days warm enough for him, even in the summer, and he doesn't seem to like it. Too strange for him, and he turns all black. It's been in the 60s here lately. Winter is finally over. All the snow is melted and everything is finally turning green. Summer comes late around here, but we haven't had much rain lately and the fire danger is already high.
Repashy grub pie seems to be working for Puff -- pooping more often but seems to have forgotten how to do it in the water and making a mess in his tank more often than not. The other day we took him out and I held him while my husband cleaned up the tank but he wasn't done yet. Luckily I had a paper towel under him but a poop landed on the floor. Messy, messy, messy. He likes the grub pie so much that he isn't eating much of anything else lately, and maybe it's working a little too well, but I'd rather have that than the prolapse. At least it's nutritious, too. His weight seems to be stable nowadays.
As for me, it turns out that the place where I go for mental health now has a primary care physician on staff, and it's not too hard to get an appointment with him, at least not yet, so I saw him early this month and have another appointment with him this next week and they're going to do bloodwork -- I guess I'm due for it -- can't remember when was the last time. He didn't say a word about how fat I am, so this might work. My husband has this next week off, so he can drive me there. I quit driving around 10 years ago. I never was much good at it and it was just getting worse. My husband said that if he had to drive me to the DMV to get my license renewed, then maybe I shouldn't be on the road. So I stay home with Puff most of the time.
Happy memorial day too...