Saga2 {or3} Lost count

My doc came by to talk to me, I might last another year or so. I go in for another CT scan next week and an appointment with a specialist.

My doc .... A lady of color who takes no prisoners. I am glad she is the one that is in charge of me.

One of the guys I road with called me on a burner phone and asked me if he could take care of "it" Dude I don't know what happened!. This is a guy that I thought was dead ! He talked in roundabout ways was I robbed? Do I need him to take care of this .... Dude I don't know what happened ! I call him "dude" so as not name him, Brothers I thought long gone are coming out of the woodwork !

My physical therapist took me to ride a stationary bike. Made my head burst in pain, stuck it out for 15 minutes ! I didn't tell her the wheel chair ride to get there made me dizzy. The nurses here are by and large good ladies. Of coarse they can be caught on an off day. I couldn't handle 1/10th of what goes on here. A lady brought me coffee, she didn't have too !!

My dinner was over, but she went out of her way to get me a cup of coffee. Yes I thanked her. I have plenty of time stuck here in this bed so forgive me if i post daily. They gave me a time line of 100 days to recover from brain injury. The mass in my head is another matter. Only time will tell. I won't embellish the "medfet" thing because it's not a thing. I have to apologise for every thing I do here as the embarrassment is horridness. If I don't make sense, forgive me, I hit my head.