Unexpected Day Off

Hello dearest:)  I got a call late last night saying that my internship would be cancelled for today due to someone dying out in Oklahoma.  Dallas, the guy I will be working under with the Cherokee is going to the funeral, but he didn’t know the person.  He has an adopted son who still lives in Oklahoma.  He said is heart broken on not being able to have him with him at this time.  I don’t know all the details, but I empathize with him on a personal level since you are so far away.

I was supposed to have my foot looked at tomorrow.  But I moved my appointment for today so I had tomorrow morning free.  The doctor thought I was in my 20’s. haha.  Nope, I’m getting old:)  He put a shot in my foot and that hurt, but only for a few seconds.  I asked, “Is this going to hurt?”  And he said, “Nope, I won’t feel a thing.”  Very funny that doctor.

On the way to the doctor, my car started to make some loud screeching sounds.  So when I left the doctor, I went to the a car garage where they found nothing wrong with my tires or breaks.  They think some grass is causing some sounds.  Nothing to be worried about.  While waiting, I began to read my I am Malala book.  I got you the kids version of that book.  Have you started reading either one yet?  She really inspires me.  I hope you find her inspirational as well.  Have you started to read the other book?  I read parts of it and I thought it was a good read.  Even if you just read a few pages everyday, before you know it, the book will be finished.

Bill just came in from outside.  He is currently cleaning paws and I predict that he will be napping quite soon, after he has a little nibble.

Write me back when you can!  Miss you! Love you!

 

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