We went back to Blue Springs for my haircut (again). I walked in and sat down, since I was early. Michelle was working on a customer and the other lady, the one who was supposed to cut my hair Monday, was also there. That lady, I think her name was Cher, came right up to me and graciously apologized and said she was paying for my haircut with Michelle. I told her I knew from her behavior the other day that it was not a just-for-fun phone conversation she was having; in fact, the other hairdresser who was there when all this happened had told me she had been on the phone for two hours before I got there. Turns out there was some sort of glitch online that would not allow her husband to pay his employees, so it was indeed a critical call.
I had an order to pick up at Kohl's while we were in town, so at least we once again killed two birds with one stone in Blue Springs.
I have an appointment Monday (grastro doctor); then Tuesday the nurse-practitioner at our regular doctor's clinic will see me. My blood pressure numbers are where they should be now, so I don't imagine the meds will have to be changed any more for a while. Next week I see the cardiologist, and if all is well, I should be done with doctors for a time.