"I still feel bad about stepping on your foot. Can I try to make it up to you, say, by inviting to you to dinner?" "Well, cliché as it is, but I try ...never to decline a dinner invitation by a beautiful woman!"Since, as she put it, "her cooking skills were not all they could be", and "she had done enough damage to me already", we decided to head for a nice restaurant. Mhh, French cuisine. You can say about the French what you will, sometimes they can be proud, overbearing, arrogant even. But. Teresa was almost in tears. "You would send me to school just like that?" Sure! Why not if it what you really want?" Virginia asked."Its really what I want but meeting you all and everything has been so much like a dream I keep thinking it can't be true!" sent Teresa.This called for a group hug and general agreement from everybody. Then Teresa asked, "What about you George?" Well, I have the cabin to finish and furnish, the house, the Lab and you all! If that is not enough I could always look. But George needed the thick lenses to see as he was short-sighted in the extreme, but only in his sense of sight.His other faculties gave George visions bright and well focused. But the mocking never effected him because his mind was elsewhere. George was above it all. That is, until puberty hit and the jokes and jibes from junior Jezebels jolted him out of his world which lay beyond others' feeble understanding.For the first time, George was vulnerable to the vicious venom of these vixens.. The question and answersession continued for what seemed a very long hour and thirty minutes."What do you feel is wrong in your life, What kind of symptoms was Iexperiencing." My life history - which covered such things as mychildhood, education, relationships (family, romantic, friends), mycurrent living situation and my career.Final we stopped talking about me, and she turned to the task at hand, mytreatment. She discussed the length of my treatment, which was to be inthe form of one; ninety.