I sacrificed two hours of my time to spend two hours shopping with Barb. She didn't appreciate it at all. As she walked out of the elevator she whined in an exasperated way, "I don't get why you were walking around with me that whole time if your legs hurt badly." I retorted, "Because I wanted to be with you....goodbye!"
I got to my apartment, slammed my door, banged a few walls, did a bit of whining and decided that crying was going to be a waste of time when I really needed a nap. I took my nap. I have a Lidocaine patch on the top and bottom of each of my calf muscles. I'm going to need music, any type of music to help to get me through the night.
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