This morning i was dreaming that i'd been diagnosed with cancer and i had to take two gigantic cancer pills and they were hard to swallow. I had to take the pills at exactly the right time to coordinate with my appointment with the cancer doctor. The appointment was at 10:30 and i had to have had the last series of pills at exactly four hours before so the tests that were going to be run would show how strong of medicine i would need to treat the cancer.
Apparently the diagnosis was made by a doctor in Raleigh but the doctor that would treat me was in Cali and i had to fly to ?Pacifica for the follow-up. I was waiting in ?Debbie’s apartment and i wasn’t sure where i needed to go and was getting a little bit panicked so i called Lois. I thought i needed to go to Serramonte (a mall i used to shop at in Daly City) but couldn't really tell. Lois was with Blake (my niece’s pal in real life) and Blake pointed out the map on the back of my appointment card that showed exactly how to get to the office. I still wasn't convinced that i could make it by myself without getting lost and asked Lois, but now i think she's Cameron, and Blake to meet me at the entrance of the office complex just in case... I think we had cells phones to stay in touch if i got lost.
Anyways… so i got to the place and Cameron'n Blake drove up and then took off once they knew i'd made my destination okay. The driveway to the office is like the drive to the nephrology office i go to in Raleigh. Once i checked in i had to wait for what seemed like a really long time and i was frustrated because time was running out for when i HAD to have the test otherwise the results would be skewed.
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