We arrived in Rochester this evening. It was a long drive, and we miss WCK a lot, but I'm trying to look on the bright side: We got to go out to dinner at a nice restaurant for adults that did not include crayons on the table or paper place mats or somebody dressed up like a cartoon animal. I think I violated the "no fatty foods the night before your blood test" rule, though. First I take illegal flash photos at the Sprint Center, now this! I'm out of control! Will my reign of terror never end?
Tomorrow morning I'll have my fat blood drawn and drop off the Evil Pee Pod, and then we'll see Dr. H in the afternoon. After that, it's straight back to Kansas City. I'll let you know how everything goes.