My shot in the old derrière was this morning. My nurse was chatty and talkative. We talked of stolen cars and leaving purses in cars. My injection went without incident.
I left my doctor's office and headed just up the hill to the hospital. The receptionist was unhelpful and didn't know where we were to meet. I headed down to the first floor and found the educational classroom. It was empty. I looked at my watch and it read 9:30 AM. We were supposed to meet from 9 AM to 2 PM. I walked down to physical therapy and they knew nothing after making some phone calls.
I think we got the times mixed up. Tiffany meant 9 AM to 2 AM Opelika time, which is central time. I live in the eastern time zone. I will drive back down before 2 my time to see if she arrived. I really, really want to get involved in vocational rehabilitation. Now that I've got a car, I can go back to work or drive down to Opelika for classes. Hopefully, we just got our wires crossed. I haven't given up hope yet.