Thursday, May 29, 2025

     I thought I had outgrown my frustration in contacting medical people about appointments.  I send messages in My Chart and the portals, I call and leave messages for the scheduler, I beg the receptionist for the secrets in contacting staff. There are several appointments needing to be cancelled.  I give up.

     My eyes skim over the articles in the Times about Bitcoins. I just don’t get it. I don’t even know what questions to ask. I skip the information appearing frequently in the media. I don’t do well with abstract ideas.  However, I do like to read science fiction books. Some connection is missing in my brain.

    I spend hours Wednesday reading Lawrence Wright novel, HUMAN SCALE, a thriller set in the Middle East. There is so much to learn. I have more to go. This morning I return to Physical Therapy for more treatments.

     I am following several British detective stories on TV and now the story lines are beginning to blur. All are good enough but I am restless and keep looking for something better. THE LAST DETECTIVE,   ROSE AND MALONEY,   HARRY WILD,   CHELSEA DETECTIVE.   INSPECTOR ELLIS.  Sigh!