Out on a lim
I'm not sure if Sheryl was surprised, but I know I was when I arrived home to get the scoop. Sheryl is a special friend of ours who graciously offered to take Gilly to what I assured her would be a 20 minute appointment. In actuality, it took 3 hours. We were apparently misinformed. Sheryl, you're a lifelong friend and a gem. We love you.
When we went to the Montreal General last week, we did a lot of waiting, and no one spoke to us about anything. This time, I had Sheryl take my trusty journal, and she filled it with about 4 pages of information. After I consult with her on it (she's not home right now), I'll add the details to my next posting.
Gilly has been doing a bit of gardening, but bending makes it hard to see with his new prisms. He is persisitent, and refuses assistance, as per usual.
Tonight, he's going out on the town with Steven and the boys for Zel's 50th. They'll be chauffered in a limo, no less (excuse me!). So I am on my way to Susie and Joeys for Shabbat dinner and then it's off to the next play off game in Beaconsfield.
Shabbat Shalom

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