I was supposed to go to French class and then to work, but I was so sick, we spent most of the day figuring out how to get me to the doctor and then actually getting me there. Gypsy was good to have along a) because she speaks some French and managed to convey all of the necessary information to all involved parties, and b) because I would have put it off until I was dying, which I ALMOST was and now I feel good as new (thanks to all three meds I'm on!). It's nice to have a big sister.
Not long after the doctor, Gypsy had to catch her train to London for her flight out the next morning. The trip went by much too quickly. I could hardly process that she was here before she left. Thinking about the week, I can't believe it was our first trip to Europe together. It all felt so normal. The way it should.
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Thanks for posting your news and pics. Glad to hear you're feeling better and that you enjoyed your time together in spite of feeling under the weather.
I am quite sure I deserve no credit for French-speaking at the dr.'s office. 'Twas our gracious fellow patient who translated and the English speaking of our falsely modest doctor that got you the treatment you needed. I WILL take credit for insisting that you go to the doctor, though :) Glad to hear the medicine has done the trick. Allergies. Who'd a thunk?
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