The doctor said, “Let us make a change on your regular schedule of medicines.”
And I said “All right,” because that was the reason I had gone to her that day,
and she pronounced, “you shall now begin to take a new potion!”
but the potion board did not agree and they said so.

I am now waiting for a consultation between the doctor and potion board
to decide what is best for my health
– not because the potion board has my best health in mind
(probably the very opposite) – and then, perhaps,
better health will come my way.

Something to look forward to.
Something to hope for.
Something that will take days and days,
apparently.