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Went to the hospital today to get my new cast on The Foot.
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I had no appetite before going to the doctor; it's hard to eat much these days. By the time I got home I was shaking and exhausted, and so ate a bit, and napped. And then felt halfway human again.
Then my friend Jacques came over. We had Greek take-out for dinner and talked and played two games of Scrabble - with the first one, he felt he'd forgotten the rules too much, it took a good half game before he got a feel for it. But he's a game-player all the way, and by the second game I could see his brain kick into gear with clever strategic moves.
Mostly we talked. I've known Jacques since high school. He's very interesting for self-analytical and philosophical talk - in fact, once we get talking, it's hard to stop.
So now I'm tired again, but not unhappily so.