Dr. Melissa has officially redeemed herself.
(1) She’s bringing me three jars of that pain-relieving cream next weekend (one is for you, Michelle!). I already gave her the money, and she has an appointment with the guy who makes them this week.
(2) She told me where the organic grocery store is. I’ve been asking all the staff here for weeks about a health food store, and no one had any suggestions for me… even though Prana is only two miles from the clinic!
(3) This morning, she took my almond milk, unsweetened peanut butter, and rotting banana from my room and had the kitchen staff turn it into a bomb ass breakfast smoothie. After eating eggs and 12-grain toast for breakfast every day for the past six weeks, this is *seriously* hitting the spot.
I’m already feeling my mood shift upwards. Bye, Grumpy Tarah. I know you’ll be back, but I’m gonna enjoy our space while you’re gone.