A quiet day in Paradise yesterday.

I was sick. The good life got to me.

As with all aging homo sapiens, the body breaks down. One of my problems is diverticulitis. The last time I had a problem was two years ago. I watch what I eat and avoid any reoccurences.

But last Friday I screwed up. I had a soup dish full of risotto. Oh, so good! Oh, so bad for the stomach!

I payed over the weekend and through yesterday. Had to see the doctor, do blood work, have a CAT scan. Problem diagnosed. Put on a couple of antibiotics and already feeling good.

Probably too good. I plan on playing golf this morning.

Hope I am around to visit with you tomorrow!