PCT, Day 39

This morning at 6:45, I get a call from that first video doctor. She wrote to me last night that she had forgotten to send me her contact number and wanted to know how I was doing. I sent her a brief summary of what I did when I did not get her contact. So this morning she calls. She is outraged about the hospital and the other video doctor for sending me there. I learn a lot of cursing that I did not know before. She says she will prescribe me another antibiotic for the gut because the one I got prescribed from the hospital might damage my tendons. I knew that when I picked up the antibiotics and therefore did not take it.

So this morning, since I am not feeling better, I take a bike into town to get the antibiotics and the resupply I still need. Coming back, I spend the whole day planning and ordering food to be sent to different places. I hope to be able to write for the blog, but it is impossible. There is so much to organize.

Hiker city...: