Boy, did they work my knee and foot this morning. "Keep giving me ten more pulls," was what I heard a hundred times this morning. Then, they hooked me up to this electrical stimulus machine. I will just be nice and say it was certainly stimulating.
Mom sat in the lobby and read a book. Dad calls her our secretary. She takes care of all the little details like getting my appointments set up for next week.
"You ready to go?" mom asked as I walked into the lobby finished.
You could tell she was ready to drive home even if it had only been 45 minutes.
"Let's get a biscuit!" mom then said loudly on the drive home and pulled into McDonald's.
She turned abruptly enough and fast enough that I had to grab the "OH SHIT!" bar.
"Hunger Strikes!" I said loudly and both of us laughed.
I won't tell you what happened next because it was gross. Let's just say mom had an accident in the McDonald's bathroom. I was glad to get my two sausage biscuits though.