Renter and I spent the morning chasing little stuff that keep a household running.
The problem seemed to be everything we needed, everyone in three counties needed and the shop keeper were out. We did have a pleasant drive round about, however.
Eventually we collected most of what we were looking for.
I received my second blue light treatment. That sucker was more painful than the first. I’m finding the medical establishment more and more confusing the more I see of it. I receive treatment and it’s been going on for eight months now, yesterday I was asked who my primary person was and I couldn’t answer.
Turned out that I’d met her only once and that eight months back for about thirty seconds. Everyone else was a nurse of varying degrees and skills. None of them wear name tags, identifying markings or profess to know anyone else. Just; get in line, sit over there, wait awhile we’ll get you.
Remarkable how women keep track of the pecking order.
From the reaches,