Tuesday, October 2, 2007
I enter a late night fast food type place that caters to the post-clubbing crowd. I am in line but having a hard time because of the vertigo. I see Noelle sitting at a table. I'm not in a position to walk over to where she is because the place is too crowded and noisy for my comfort level. I'm wishing I had brought my walker but it is too late for that. I am standing in line, thinking about what I want to order when Noelle comes up to me. She gives me a hug and then comments on how great I look, that she'd heard some rumor that I was not well. When I start to explain to her that I have vertigo and how long I've had it, the person behind me recognizes her. The two of them hug and I move forward in line to place my order. As I'm slowly leaving I see that she is surrounded by people I don't know so I just leave with my food.
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