Every day, before starting pressurization, they ask us if we have various things - Cell phones, tablets, remote controls for cars.
Remote controls for cars.
I think, what, I'm going to bring a remote control for a car, but not the toy car? That makes no sense.
I mean, as long as you're still thinking like a 6-year-old boy.
It finally dawned on me that they were talking about the car remotes that you use to unlock real cars.
To be fair, I don't exactly have one of those - it's integrated into the car key, but still... it took me over two weeks to figure out that they're not talking about toys.
Oh well... I hope this amuses my readers.
As to how the treatment's going, I'm still exhausted. Someone brought over dinner tonight, and I can't even begin to say how grateful I am. Last night, someone else brought over doughnuts, which were also delicious and gratitude-inducing and I'm kind of a little teary-eyed about how sweet my friends are!