Some one else....

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I started to take Angel for a walk, and then I stopped at the neighbor's house around the corner because he had left a message on my answering machine when I was in the hospital. I was talking to him, and his grandson was there, and I said something to the effect that while my body didn't feel like it, I felt bad for Angel not having a walk, so the grandson offered to take her, and I let him and walked back around the corner to home. I still don't have my pain medication, but my neighbor offered to take me later (I think that's what he said anyway), or if not I'll find someone. People have offered to pick it up for me, but because it's a narcotic I think I have to go get it myself. I still need to call the pharmacy I go to to make sure it's there. I hope Angel doesn't think I was giving her away...