Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
Monday, February 15, 2010
Going in for an infusion in a few minutes, for my week-long headache that I'm oh so tired of. I called my doctor this morning as soon as the clinic opened and had to wait 4 hours to hear back an approval and get an appt. time for an infusion. Suck. That's all I'm going to say about that.