I drove The Curmudgeon to his EEG appointment.  They asked that we show up a half hour early.  We did.   I dropped him at the door with his rollator and went to park the van.

     When I got up to the appointment, they already had him back answering questions, handing them insurance cards, and filling out paperwork.

     We were sent back out to the waiting room.  With this being flu season I was happy there were no other people sitting out there.  I refuse to touch magazines in doctor’s offices.  Talk about germ factories.

     My kindle has 355 books and 9 games in it.  It fits in my little purse.  The Curmudgeon will play the games with me and I am the only one who touches it.

     Once they called him back for his EEG I sat back and read.  Before I knew it they were bringing him out.

     You all have a good one!