If I understand correctly Glenda's mom and Aunt Sue are going to meet her somewhere then take her for her thirtieth treatment leaving her only two to go. I think thirty two is about the limit for anyone. It seems to stretch ones endurance just about three treatments beyond what one thinks they can take. Glenda is having a hell of a time now with the treated area and the dread of the next one is causing funny looking ridges in the carpet as she drags her ass around trying to get ready to go. She isn't sleeping very well either. The doctor told us that the area will still be a source of pain for up to three weeks after the treatments end. The last one is scheduled for Monday the 19th.
After the treatment they're heading to Lebanon and the bargain clothes stores there. I'll bet the candy outlet store will get a once over too. Glenda is looking forward to the trip and visit.
Yesterday after the treatment Glenda and I drove to Camdenton to take the septic tank motor to be repaired. Hopefully it will be ready for them to pick up today as they cruise through Camdenton.
I don't know what my plans for the day are but one thing for sure, typing anything isn't in the running.
"You can't build a reputation on what you're going to do." -Henry Ford
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Thursday, September 15, 2005
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