Friday, November 25, 2005

Meeting?

Mom left a message on my cell phone voicemail. Seems brother was all rude to her so she said to let him deal with this one and not to bother going to the hospital. I drove in today specifically to go to the hospital. The meeting was about going over the results of the tests. I'd like to be there for the diagnosis.

Screw it, I'm going anyway.

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