Today was muchly busy. I had a talk with DVR aid about jobs that might suit moi. This aid was kind and said that DVR might pay for an additional Doctor to look at moi and say uh huh or no to right diagnosis. (My diagnosis now is not right, in my mind.) Grandson Aidan was with moi, as this child was up at an hour that I usually try nap through. Good thing is that Aidan took nap all night in his own night divan for two nights in a row! Bad thing is that Aidan bounds into my night divan and sits, grinning from auditory organ to auditory organ. Aidan will jump slightly, still sitting, and possibly happy sounds will flow from him. If I do not soon look conscious, Aidan will try to bring on happy sounds from moi -- usually by soft touching on palm of my hand. I think it is mostly fair, as I try to obtain conscious condition from him and his sibling in similar fashion.
Following DVR talk was a trip to my mom's, UPS to mail coats to a pal in Arizona, and our building to pick up Kai for trip to McDonald's. Playing until 2:30 was fun for boys and okay for moi. I got my pain pills and boys and I go back to our habitat. As I try to catch up on forums, boys fight and try to bring Nana to point of insanity. But I will not submit! I am NANA! I will win, and boys will go to night-naps in two plus half of two short hours. 
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The question is this: given that God is infinite and that the universe is also infinite, would you like a toasted tea-cake? Talkie the Toaster (Red Dwarf)