POST TRIP BLUES
This morning I suffered through the post Geneva trip blues. But by 10 a.m. when I went to Family Health Center to have a bone density test I was recovering. The woman who conducted the test had a table side manner that would cheer anyone up. She called me sweety and told me that not going to Geneva was the best thing I could do. The test was as simple as could be. I lay on a table and a magic wand went back and forth over me and in 15 minutes I was healed of my post trip blues and ready to go again.
In the afternoon Susie invited me to come along to the Arts Council where the children who had been learning through the school year to play fiddle, bass or guitar and to sing along demonstrated what they had learned during the year. It was great fun.