The title is molasses and that’s how I feel and how it feels going through “the system” of healthcare. I won’t complain too long but as it is I’ve likely made a dozen phone calls and I have more to make even still just to get a primary care provider. I’m thankful for my family being so involved, however, with my dad keeping me company and my sisters keeping in constant contact.
And in other news, my [insert name of brain passenger here, TBD still] has been with me since at least 2012, since it showed up on a CT scan back then too! It gets a “Lifetime Achievement Award” ;)
The itenerary for today: