Thanks, everyone. I still haven’t heard anything. They just got back from a trip to Scottland two days ago, so I’m sure they’re exhausted, but I’ll be making some calls in an hour or so…no news is good news, right, but I still want to know.
I remember being scared for my mum when she got her bunion removed. I have no idea if I got the right word or spelling but that’s what pops into my head right now. It was on her foot. Anyway…
That just makes you normal like the rest of us. Or crazy like the rest of us. Which was it again?