I had to head to the hospital for tests this morning. Mom followed me in her car to make sure I went. I have been known to take u-turns on the way and head back home. The anxiety during such ordeals is nerve wracking to me.
They stuck needles all in the muscles of my left leg and sent in a current of electricity. My leg was flopping around like a fish out of water near the end. It seems I may have a pinched nerve near or in my knee. Oh joy! I hope this doesn't mean surgery and rehabilitation. Mom has already mentioned the S word, too.
George came by at lunch. He was still awake since he slept during the day yesterday. He had to be worn out.
"How does it feel to work for the evil empire?" I asked him laughing.
"Wal-Mart ain't all that bad," George replied. "It be a good job."
I complained to George about being out of groceries again till this Thursday. I have figured it out. My appetite is 2 times healthier when I am feeling well. I have been feeling so well that I am like the big pig at the trough.
Tomorrow I have an MRI scheduled for 10 AM. I will be glad to have these tests said and done.