And Down She Goes Again . . .

[Guest guest]

These drop attacks are getting on my nerves and under my skin -- quite

literally. I had another one today -- in the kitchen, next to our

little island; my head smacked into the pans we have hanging on the

side. As soon as I could get up, my vision was blurry and stayed that

way for several hours. I also have a lovely bruise for going visiting

-- on my forehead and up into the hairline. So -- I guess no one will

see it anyway! It's a shame; it's quite colorful! *G?*

I guess tomorrow I call my doctor. I had sent a fax about the

temporary sight loss at Thanksgiving, and asked them to verify that

they got it, but haven't heard a word. Time to actually call, I guess.

(I hate calling; their receptionist is a snot!)

I don't really have a question, I guess. Just wanted to whine to

people who understand. Thanks for being here for me; I don't know what

I would do without you!!

God bless,

Sharon in Nashville