Well, she came home and did not come to talk to me at all.
A few minutes ago she came to tell me she had called the doctor so she could get D17 in to see him today and would I call her cell if they call back so she can go to her Qi Gong session now.
I asked her how her talk went, she said it started out bad, she choked, but then got a volunteer to demo on and it got better. I listened and smiled, said some encouraging words as if she was any other person I was talking to.
She seemed enthusiastic.
She asked me if she I had $20 she could have so she didn't have to go to the ATM so she could pay for her Qi Gong session. I gave it to her. She's gone now.
I guess I'm just dense. She's done and that's just the way it is. I'm probably going to be better off in the long run, it just doesn't feel very good right now.
