I woke up hearing Chris go outside to
blow his nose. I was hoping to get up, but couldn't quite manage to
transfer my upper body weight from my hands to my back. Then
something happened that needed to happen that hadn't happened since
Monday. Just FMI. I listened to audios and read e-mail. At least I
won't have that to catch up on when I finally get out of bed. I did
some tapping with a video, then thought to call the doctor in
Pinehurst that originally prescribed muscle relaxers. But his
secretary said he would absolutely not prescribe even one without an
appt. I tried the drug store, and they were no help. So I called
the dentist and told the receptionist that I had a problem with my
capped tooth. She suggested it was an abscess and to see an
endodontist. I asked for a muscle relaxer so I could get out of bed
to attend an appointment, but all she could offer was an antibiotic
for the tooth. I declined. I did a Sudoku puzzle, or two. I called
the organist to apologize for not showing up. She said Melody could
play by herself if I couldn't make it on Sunday. I called Bertha to
see if she had any muscle relaxers, which she did not, but she
suggested someone who might. I called but there was no answer. I
saw Kurt get on skype so I chatted with him for awhile. I did an
internet search on abscesses, and one on otc muscle relaxers. One
was named Skelaxin, which I remember being prescription. Chris went
to the drug store to get it, but they were closed. Then he went to
bed, and I stayed up to hear another audio and maybe some medtations.
* from the quilt show *
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