No Jacket Required

Today's big project was jackets. Robin accumulates them, and I think they're mostly wonderful, but we can't or don't want to take them all to England with us, and we needed the room in our coat closet and the "closet of boxes" where we were keeping the overflow jackets. Nobody really needs overflow jackets. I have so many KPMG ones, I suspect most of them will go after I retire, but for now at least I've put my Rothstein Kass ones into the recycle pile. Of greater concern is whatever the heck I did to my left middle toe yesterday, it's all bruised and battered. I don't think it's broken, even with my neuropathy I'd probably feel that, but the same numbness is actually a blessing in disguise as it's not really hurting me that much if I don't walk around on it. I hope my new doctor can shed some light on the subject when I go for my annual physical on Wednesday. Meanwhile I'm continuing to root for the Brewers to take it all in four games, but it probably won't happen, Tampa Bay isn't, well, the Yankees or anything...