Yesterday was my last visit to the medical study doctor. I haven’t been taking the pills for a week and a half. Things are back to normal. I’m sleeping about two more hours per 24-hour period now, and I have an appetite again.
I’ll miss my little visits to the Sheppard Pratt Health Services facility. I enjoyed the attention, the people were really nice, and I got $30 every time I went. After talking with the doctor, I declined having him prescribe anything for me. Tomorrow is February. With March so close, things are looking brighter. Wait… things are brighter. The days are getting longer now, right?
Anyway, I’ll miss the long walks to the office from the parking lot. Here are pictures of what I would see along the way:
Good-bye, long and twisty underground hallway.

Good-bye, cool model of the buildings and grounds.

Good-bye, stairwell with fancy railings.
Good-bye, waiting room with cool magazines that I never got to read because I never waited.





