Phew, thank goodness! I was so torn as to what to dose when we were gone, but ultimately I was just too stressed worrying about him. I was so relieved that he wasn’t through the roof when we got back. I’m happy/surprised by these lower nadirs in the 60s too since he was nadiring quite a bit higher before we left…now let’s get those pre-shots down George (many, many anti-jinxes!).