The only way you can listen to my new ringtone is to be hanging with me when my phone rings.
When the will.i.am/Bob Dylan version of "Forever Young" came out, I snapped it right up as my ringtone, since
- my maiden name is Young and
- I love, love, love Bob Dylan
My husband and I are headed to Wake-Forest Medical Center this morning for the second opinion, which we fervently hope is identical to the first. It'll be a long, long day with lots of driving punctuated by a little tension and a decision about treatment.
He thanked me this morning, for taking him to yet another doctor's appointment. I can't imagine not going. He's certainly capable of making the trip on his own, but I almost always think it's best to have an extra pair of eyes and ears in the examination room, and I want to be as supportive as I possibly can be. It was nice of him to thank me, but no thanks are necessary, that's for sure! Besides, all I'd do if I were here all day is worry. And (probably) eat. It's much better for my food plan to spend the day on the road. Heh.