So it was eye doctor day again today. I went expecting my usual shot as it has been ten weeks since I have seen him. Nope. So it is my third trip to see them and I didn't get a shot. The other 22 times I did.
Out of the blue he asked me where I said I was from again. He asked me that the first time he saw me right before Christmas 2008. At that point in time he was wondering if I had gotten into the fungus that lives in the Midwest. So today I again told him where I was from and he wanted specifics. So I explained about this little town called Milaca. He wanted to know if that was close to Mille Lacs lake. Bam. Wow. He was raised in St. Paul. We both agreed it was a great state to be from. The last person who knew where I was from was my dentist. Small world sometimes.
So now I play a waiting game and watching. I have another appointment in another ten weeks. Here is hoping for no recurrence. And if it is.....I'll be going right in for my shot. I am not shy when it comes to this.
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