Last week we went back to the podiatrist for a follow up visit. He asked me what ointment I had put on her feet...told him...the one you prescribed. Turns out he never wrote it on her records. He kept on giving me names and I told him I had no idea, so he asked me to call him when we got home so they could jot it down.
Then he asked me who cut mother's nails...WHT? He has been cutting her nails for three years...told him...you do! One thing he did not forget was to remind us to vote for him. I was so irritated at him that had I had my voter registration with me, I would have gone to early vote. Del Rio deserves better, the last two podiatrists a husband/wife team left town in total secrecy and he is the only game in town.
Went to the post office only to find two more solicitations from flippers to buy my house in Houston. Five years ago I would get one or two a month, now I get two to three a week. My house is not nor has it ever been up for sale. I have a yardman to keep up with the lawn. So why are they targeting me? Just because I have an out-of-town address at the Harris County Appraisal District?
Even with the cooler temperatures all our trees are in bloom. However, I have yet to start tackling the weeds :(
Good night. May you all have Terlingua Dreams.