I spent most of Thursday either in my car, or at a doctor’s office. I had driven back home to my parents’ place Wednesday evening so that Thursday morning I could take my father to a doctor’s appointment an hour south. That’s right…drive two hours north, to drive an hour south, to drive back an hour north (to drop off my father at home), only to turn around and drive two hours south. I have never been so sick of the inside of my car. Luckily, I survived on tea and water, and managed to avoid the desire for a Diet Mountain Dew!
Day 25: Nearly there…5 more days!