Maybe a little rest is in order.
There was no time for resting. I had to get the bills paid and get up to the clubhouse to mail them and to put The Letter in Chuck’s personal mail drop along with the rent check. Then I was on my way.
I experienced some minor confusion finding the right office in the building, but the doctor is very personable and willing to help. He contacted the pain clinic and I had just barely walked in the door at home and they called to schedule an appointment. He has already put in a prescription for the steroid and the Gabapentin, so I’m waiting for a text from Walgreen’s.
Tomorrow I see the eye doctor. And right now, I’m worn out. The good news is that my BP was 134/70. :o]
Hurricane utilities doesn’t accept AmEx, so they used the energy assistance balance. I told the gal that waited on me that whatever it is I’m supposed to do here, Satan doesn’t want me to do it. Her response was, “It must be something he’s afraid of.” OK. I’ll take that.
Walgreen’s just sent me a text and said the steroid was ready and the Gabapentin isn’t. Things happen fast here!
The drive was very nice, actually, as I took the Old Highway. There is so much growth here, its not funny. However, my phone led me the right way!