Wed, I get to go to a place I was told no human was allowed unless they worked there or you arrived by ambulance: The University Hospital! Ihave to go there to get a copy of my MRI tha t I'd had do.ne recently, to pass on to my neuro opthamologist. I'll be arriving by Lyft, rather than ambulance., but no stop at my favorite cafe for a fantastic Red Eye (a regular coffee with a shot of esspresso) Thurs, I will hopefully will end some of my pain fo r another 6 months: An appointment with my poditrist! Really looking for another cortisone shot into my right heel, to ease my plantar faciitis. And to do something ANYTHING to the toes on my right foot that I had the bathroom door skin the flesh off when I opened the door on my bare foot. I've been pouring peroxide on my toes every night for weeks, and I just can't get I them to heal. Why is it when you have an injury, you will constantly bang and bump it? I stubb those toes every time I'm walking around my house!
Fri, I'll be waddling into my primary care dr's office to say I don't know why I keep gaining rather than losing my weight. And he'll get to look at the scar on my arm from the biopsy the dermatologist did and tell me if it is infected.
Finally, Wed next week, I'll be visiting my neuro opthamologist and handing him a copy of my MRI that he'd been requesting for the past 2 years!
FUN FUN FUN!
It WAS an interesting 2 days
Curling toes or clubfoot....
A poem for us all
