Got Boobs? Get Checked

Well, my mammogram was surprising, but not bad like last year.
They said I no longer need the 3D mammogram or the ultrasound. 
My breasts are no longer dense.
They said that age and hormones affect the density, and I assume, as we age we become less dense.
I don't know. 
I'm just glad all is well for another year. 
And no darn biopsy.

We celebrated with breakfast at Shoney’s, but that’s the last time we do that.
That place is just plain gross now.
We popped into Walmart for a minute, then came home.

Heron was working on the truck when we got in. 
He worked on it most of the day.
Raven was in his room, I assume, hopefully asleep.
I had to get my ID ordered. 
It expires in two days.
I rarely, rarely have to show an ID. It probably could have waited a bit longer even if it had expired.

I paid the second half of Badger’s dentist bill. 
Her appointment is coming up on Wednesday.
I think she’s getting more and more anxious about being sedated.
I really hope she does well enough that they can get the majority of it finished in one visit.

Badger made coffee for both of us, and she made herself a pizza for dinner.
We brought her chicken sandwich home.
 Heron ate it.
She just wouldn't touch it. 
I mean, the food was pretty icky.

Then she disappeared into her room.
I went in to watch some TV and ended up falling asleep.
It was an early start to the day.

Time for Cowboy to head into work came quickly, probably because of the nap.

We waited until 4 pm, then Badger and I took some food down to the Blessing Box, mostly that canned pasta Raven's littles wouldn't touch.
When we came back, Badger headed to her room. 
I played on the computer a bit.
Actually, that's pretty much how the rest of the evening has gone.
We're nearly to hibernating season. TV, computer, and books are about all we do in the cold months.