My daughter Elizabeth has been calling the Grand Rapids clinic where they will do the radiology. She is is trying to get us in for our first appointment at which they will make a mold for my body for the treatment. Lo and be hold, Eileen got through and they have scheduled me for this Wednesday.
I was telling Eileen how I was sort of dreading the whole ordeal but of course am very glad to speed it up. But these are the people who had me pee on myself at the last treatment. I was very unimpressed with that even though the only harm was done to my dignity.
I will call the therapy center tomorrow and cancel Wednesday’s sessions.
My daughter doesn’t have a working phone for her significant other to carry when she stays at the house. It only works on the internet.
State Legislatures Are Torching Democracy – I heard this disturbing report from the New Yorker in the middle of the night
An Ordinary Morning by Joy Harjo