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I finally got out of the house today. Had a late morning doctor's follow-up for my toe. Not surprisingly, my doctor was not in, so I got "Dr. Fred," who is not a doctor, per say. He asked me if my toe was infected - duh...I don't know...
Anyway, I get with my friend, and she tells me she is going to die on April 11. What does one say, or how does one react? I just went along with her, but no, thank you, I do not want her clothing. I told her that if her husband was 10 years older, I would consider him. Again, just joking, but it didn't phase her. I am fighting so hard to live, to SURVIVE!!!
Anyway, one more thing to cross off my medical list, such as it was. I'm sure I will get a bill for about $50 from Fred.
We did go walking at Dancer Park; not sure why it is named that, but it held no memories and felt safe, at least in daylight.
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I coudn't walk very long at the park. My toe will be tender for several weeks, most likely. By the way, Fred's last name is Durr...
Pray for my friend; she's the one who helped me move this last time.