Actually, I got nuthin'. Today was pretty much an ordinary day in the tax mines, cut a bit short by a 5 PM appointment with the visiting nurse, who continues to be impressed by the speed of my wound healing. Relative youth and tight BG control doing good work, it seems.
Tomorrow it's off to the VA again for another weekly visit to the vascular clinic. This time I'm taking a bandaging kit so they can reapply my damn vacuum dressing there; last week they were annoyed that I hadn't brought it.