Everyone in the group that was in the drug study with me got invited back for the next round in late June.
I didn't.
I suppose maybe they just haven't gotten to me yet, although that seems pretty unlikely.
I was on the edge before the pandemic: 17 days away from home, work, Fame?
But I am sure I have no desire to go now.
Friedreich's ataxia sucks; being dead is worse.
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