She’s trying to figure me out, see where to send me next. Debating between Endocrine and Neurology. Finally she says Endocrine first, “because they have more curable diseases.”
We talk for a couple minutes more, then she says she will have U of M call me with the appt. I verify, “Okay, Endocrine, right?”
She says, “No. Neurology. I changed my mind. You could just be really brain damaged.”
I laugh and laugh.
She says, “I’m sorry. That’s a horrible thing to say. But you seem to have a sense of humor.”
So soon they will see just how brain damaged I am! 🙂
She said on the way out the door, “You have to be careful when you call here; my staff keeps wanting to send you to the ER.”