On my way home tonight I was planning what I was going to write about tonight. I was going to continue discussing note taking. However, two things happened between then and now. The pain killers I was taking after an hour long visit to the dentist began to wear off, and I received an email from the hospital saying that yet again, they were unable to share with me the report that has been written about the treatment of my husband leading up to his death 5 months ago. In fact it was exactly 5 months yesterday. So what with the physical pain and the emotional pain, note taking seems a little inconsequential. :)
Instead I think I'll just wallow in self pity. Well, no, not really! But I will take this as my second 'get out of jail free' card and take the night off writing!
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