So at 8:30

[silverthorne]

I'll take a break from box tossing and go down to make an appointment with the specialist.

The good news is that he's here in the plazas connected to the hospital.

Bad news? Got a better look at what they'd been writing down since the doc at the regular place had to write a short report for me to give to this doctor about treatment.

They never said what it was to me, but 'keratoconjunctivitis' doesn't sound good.

Also 'worse despite supportive therapy'.

Yeah. I guess when I screw something up, I do it right.

I'm at the point of praying it isn't permanent damage.

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[silverthorne.livejournal.com]

Here's hoping you end up with better news than I. :)

*hugs*