The current time is 5:15 AM. I awoke at about 4:30 AM.
It’s raining outside with a dense fog advisory.
I got out of bed and wandered over to my table. I moved the mouse to wake up my laptop.
It’s a big day for me.
My annual Spina Bifida Clinic appointment.
I bring up my schedule.
I arrive at 9:30 AM.
After my X-Ray at 10, I have a gap in my schedule.
X-Ray at 10 AM and Ultrasound at 1. I’ll use that time to grab a bite to eat.
It’ll be a long lunch.
I’ve been going over what I’m going to tell the Neurosurgeon.
That appointment is at 1:20 PM.
I have a Hypothesis about what is happening in my Spinal Cord during sleep.
The hard part will be explaining it to the Neurosurgeon and making it sound intelligent. He’s a Neurosurgeon.
My final appointment is at 3:20 PM.
I assume that’s when the doctor will go over everything learned.
I keep practicing what I will tell the Neurosurgeon—my Hypothesis—Again, he’s a Neurosurgeon.
