It was Aug. when Joey started her commutes to Dallas that'd culminate with her surgery last month. As her husband, her safety doing solo trips in the taxis, because there aren't spots for two chairs, to Dallas was daunting since I couldn't be there. Not that Joey can't handle herself, it's just these trips had HUGE ramifications, and she shouldn't've had to deal with them on her own. I traded in my tablet for the laptop ,I'm using to do this post, for a standing cam, as opposed to having to hold a tablet up while being a part of her appointment. I wasn't going to let her hear good or bad, especially bad news without feeling I was there for her. Wed., she does it again, for her post-op exam. At least, she'll have a provider going with in the taxi, but still... Yeah, I'm going to be there for her on cam. Still, I'm nervous for her. I want her to be healing well.
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