Will you still love me to-marrow - John Mycroft and Multiple Myeloma

If you read my previous post, you will know that I was whining about not being able to ref soccer this autumn.  It's a nice activity, giving you the opportunity to boss kids about, run around a bit and make a few bob.  Well the powers that be relented and let us lot who didn't cough up our 2017 exam fees to ref games for the under 8s and under 10s.  They don't pay much and, as often as not, the kids ignore what you're telling them but it beats doing nothing on Saturday mornings.  I had my first couple of games last weekend.  It was team photo day which meant that kick-off times were nothing more than a vague suggestion.    A minor accident on I-40 (not involving me) made sure that everyone was late getting there anyway. Always one who's happy to do his civic duty (especially if I get paid, albeit not much), I have spent a chunk of this month working as a polling officer.  For the precinct I work in, it has hardly been arduous as it's in a new loc...

After all the excitement of fitting out the laundry (which is now successfully in regular use), it's been time to tidy up loose ends.  I still haven't fixed the hole in the mudroom floor or sealed the wall under the kitchen.  But then again, the folks at Asurion still haven't fixed everything that is wrong with my Toshiba Satellite laptop.  But at least they haven't reformatted the hard drive again.  And the USB ports actually work (which is why I sent it to them in the first place.)  I now have enough laptop shipping boxes to last me a lifetime. On the health front I have rarely felt better though I don't think I am as fit as I had been kidding myself.  I won't be reffing soccer this autumn as, although I could have done so without taking the 2018 exam (I've already passed the 2019 exam), the NCSRA wanted the full $100 registration fee, which is about as much as I would have made over the remainder of the year, given that I have been told by the doc that ...