Healthcare, Waiting, Art, Frustration

Got my referral to the neurosurgeon/neurointervention-thing. I have a referral for both doctors, but one of them has a dual specialty, so I’d rather go with him. He’s in Rancho Mirage, which is about an hour away. The other guy is in Riverside (about an hour away in the other direction). I don’t know if it matters which direction I go, but I’d rather hit two birds with one stone.

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Cross-legged

I tried not to, but I worked on that never-ending painting again yesterday. At least it wasn’t as frustrating as the last time I worked on it because it was a bit drier this time. Still, I didn’t get much done during the three hours I messed with it. I only got sore hips from standing there.

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