Thankfully, the Mazomanie neighborhood was not roused out of bed by our screams! Instead, all went relatively well. Only one attempt needed on the Arterial buttonhole and two one "re-stick" on that still-troublesome Venous buttonhole. Whew! A little pre-treatment anxiety and the potential of inflicting pain on my beloved.
So, it's party-time tonight and our celebration tongith at a "sock-hop" at the home of one of our support group couples -- "Come on it's twisting time like we did last summer, it's twisting time, twisting time is here!" (or something like that ala Chubby Checker).
To calm our selves Sabine and I started taking Tai Chi and we both are liking it.