maurice and i just got back from target. we were looking for plastic bed covers for our hospital beds because we have bed bugs in our apartment. we found some but there was only one left and they were more than what robin told us, so if we put our money together we could buy only one. one is better than nothing. so we bought that one and i gave it to maurice because i think that my grandma can find me one. i kept stopping maurice on the way to target to write down the way to target in our wheelchairs. he kept getting mad and impatient with me. i'm worried that i'll have to go to target by myself one day and i won't know how to get there. maurice was getting mad because he said that i would never go by myself, so he didn't know why i wanted the directions. i just told him that i like to know where i am and how to get there. he got so mad that he finally just took the notebook away from me once we got out of the convention center, at least i'll just get lost after the convention center.
i didn't go to my appointment today to see my neurologist today like i thought. we found out that i didn't have the appointment when it got to be 7:30 am and the transportation wasn't here to pick me up. i called them and they told me that they didn't have a pick-up for me to see a doctor until next tuesday. we checked my calendar/schedule and they were right. i had to call my grandma to tell her that the appointment is actually next tuesday. i would've found all of this out if i had done what i was telling myself to do yesterday, which was to call the transportation company and ask what time my pick-up time was.
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