Monday, June 28, 2004
Wait
That seems to be the story of my life these days.
Today at the hospital, I had to wait an hour and a half to see the doctor. Then I had to wait an hour to get a ride home from the hospital (I guess I shouldn't complain - these are volunteer drivers). Can't enjoy most fresh fruits and salads now; wait 'til your counts are up. Can't kiss my wife; wait 'til your counts are up. Wait a few months to find out if the immunosuppressive therapy is working or not. Wait ... wait ...wait ...
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