Friday, September 25, 2020
I'm feeling better about the leg. Tomorrow I have the MRI machine look at it. I had a good cry and a long yelling session at fate or Heaven or whatever about my feelings and my circumstance. It didn't change any of the facts on the ground, but I got a lot of my bad feelings out. I will be taking my overnight bag with me, just in case they decide to do surgery or something. If I miss the next few days of blogging, that will be why. Some members of the treatment team wanted to keep me last Wednesday, but I wasn't prepared. It also helped that I had my favorite visiting nurse come today.