Had a scan this afternoon. Hospital gowns are hilariously unflattering. Thank God for a sense of humour. I looked right beaten up with just my legs showing all cut up from my excursions into the woods last night. So that was fun. Or not, whatever.
I was told by someone that if I needed anything afterwards they'd be there. They're not, and this makes me sad.
Alas. Never mind.
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