Mom called me very bright and early this morning. She apologized for waking me up, but I’ve been awake since 6am. I got out of the bed that early much to Maggie’s dismay. Maggie immediately got in the warm spot I left in the bed.
“I’ve got you a doctor’s appointment at 4pm tomorrow to go see Dr. Martin,” she told me.
I kidded my mother about her crush and infatuation with regards to that doctor..
“I can still window-shop,” she replied defensively.
“Mom?” I asked with deep furrows in my brow. “What are we going to do about grocery day?”
“You can get one of those motorized carts and I will help get your groceries in the basket.”
Well, that certainly put a dent in my pride and manhood.
Charlie brought my sodas this morning on his way to work. Charlie and Mom have really rallied the troops around me. I am in able hands to be sure.
“How are you feeling today?” my mother then asked me.
“I can walk a little bit without my crutches this morning without excruciating pain,” I told her. “That’s got to be a good sign.”
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Better to get it looked at by a doctor...hope nothing serious.....
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