While some of my docs gave me meds and bandages, the other one gave me a bit of a kick in the pants. At least it wasn't in the knee. An admonition to not do things just to spite mom. I guess my reaction to the phone call and the dope in the dream were the big clues. And perhaps the whole motorcycle thing. So how to avoid it? I have to think about it. Why do I even bother to ask? I need to work on my rhetorical questions I suppose...
