Chico went to Albany to see Dr. Hospodar today. Two pins were removed from his toes, one from the pinkie and one from the next one up. You've seen them. Apparently they were just pulled right out. The first one hurt, the second one didn't. I wasn't there; this is the home report.
Our friends Mark and Michael took Chico down to the Medical Arts Center. The patient said they were, "Perfect." Plain and simple but it doesn't get any better than that. We are relieved. Chico is sleeping. His foot, by the way, still covered, looks increasingly like its old self. Soak day is Sunday.
More perfection awaits us in the box of pastries Kim dropped off for in my office. WOW.