We got to D-F only a little late, having underestimated the demand for cabs in the morning. We did have to double up with a younger Russian couple, who had a lively conversation all the way there, in Russian. As we got out, I dropped a "SpaSEEboh!" on them and made them jump, thinking I had understood their entire conversation. One word in 10 would be more like it, but it is always a mistake to assume that the people around you do not understand you.
Feeling rather clever was a nice prep for the day, which went very smoothly. I'm tired, and very slightly queasy, but it could hardly be called nausea. More reflections later.
Oh, the correct med list was finally in the System, put there by the same Nurse Practitioner who wrought so mightily with Blue Cross for me. No matter how good you make a System, you have to have good wetware to smooth out the silicon/carbon interface.
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