I went to Grady Hospital today and now I am a card caring member of the Grady system for the uninsured, and I go tomorrow to a Dr there, so theoretically I will be referred to Emory next, so many hoops! But, I am doing OK, today was bad day pain wise, going to bed early and stuff to help.
I never finished my New York trip, damn, I have photos to show – of my new kitty cat cousin called Jackson, and how you get this neat frozen oatmeal at Trader Joes that I was going to try and forgot, as there were Jam Donoughts….
Charlotte and I flew back Sunday, and it was not too bad, the airports were busy though, and then work Monday, and Tuesday.
Nothing fun, though loads of odd thoughts just wondering about my mind. I think about the leaves and the brilliant colours of this autumn. I think about the birds and my elephants and I think about the obsession with getting ahead, getting the most money, clothes, toys, records etc and why we have this drive. There are days I wish I had no records or books and I could just move onward, flit from place to place, But I have burdened myself knowingly and wilfully.