I just awoke from a bad bad dream. It was June and we went to the clinic. We had our appointment and then were told that we would not have any ablility to contact anyone for a month. The fellows were rotating out and had one really bad case to work on that would take all their time and the new guys would not be in until July.
I could not believe that we would be abandoned like that and was upset, to say the least. Now the reality is that we don't go to the hospital more than once a month and very seldom speak to anyone but they are a very important part of our lives.
Well, I have a big project to finish today. Hemming robes for the 8th grade Passion Play. The first performance is at St. Joes on Sunday at 5:30 p.m. All the 8th graders are in it. M-E is hoping for a solo part. I will let you know.
Twenty Years, Two Hundred and Forty Months, Seven Thousand Days, and Three Hundred Days. Since we started chasing Leukemia.
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