The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck
Monday, June 27, 2005
Doctor's Appointment Tomorrow
I hope everything goes well tomorrow at the doctors. I am a little nervous about getting my staples and tube removed. I'm fearing the pain just a little. Mostly though, I need to see the scales, see how i'm doing. Also, I want to talk with him and see that i've been eating right...for now. I hope he'll tell me that I can go on to solid-solids. That will be awesome, though I've no way to prepare a proper meal here, really. I don't want to invade my friend's upstairs too much. I'm sure she wouldn't care...she's said as much before, but I know how much she values her privacy, and I don't want to do anything to disturb her routine. After all, she is being a true and good friend showing me as much hospitality as this.
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