Tuesday, December 15, 2009
The best thing about today
The best thing about today was that I didn't know what was coming. Went to appt with specialist expecting to look over ultrasounds from last week & had forgotten he mentioned three weeks ago doing other tests. His office person didn't remind me of those when she called Friday as a routine appt reminder.
Let's just say the doctor loves his expensive up-to-date gadgets, & that the tests would've been very interesting to watch done on someone else.
But the weather was o.k. I took a #31 bus thinking it stopped at the same corner as the #34, but it changed to a different street when I wasn't paying attention, fortunately I realized it while I could get off & walk four blocks back to my desired destination. While we were waiting in an exam room for the doctor, I told the nurse-assistant about taking the wrong bus & she said, "Oh, that happened to me, one time I was running late & took the #31 instead of the #34..."
If I hadn't gotten off that bus when I did, I would've had to ride it a long way before it reached an area where I would've been willing to get off & wait for one in the other direction.
Because I forgot the tests, I felt no unusual anxiety & slept well enough last night. Small but important blessings.
(The #34 was a bus WFMU DJs took from Penn Station in Newark to the old studios in East Orange.)
When I arrived home, the post office delivery person had left a "sorry we missed you" card in my box for a package I'm pretty sure fits in the larger "package" box on the new mailboxes. They're supposed to put it in there & leave a key in my mailbox, & when I use the key on the package box the key is supposed to lock into the keyhole & only the post office person can remove it. That's how it was explained to me, which is why I had the package sent here & not to Gina's house.
Let's just say the doctor loves his expensive up-to-date gadgets, & that the tests would've been very interesting to watch done on someone else.
But the weather was o.k. I took a #31 bus thinking it stopped at the same corner as the #34, but it changed to a different street when I wasn't paying attention, fortunately I realized it while I could get off & walk four blocks back to my desired destination. While we were waiting in an exam room for the doctor, I told the nurse-assistant about taking the wrong bus & she said, "Oh, that happened to me, one time I was running late & took the #31 instead of the #34..."
If I hadn't gotten off that bus when I did, I would've had to ride it a long way before it reached an area where I would've been willing to get off & wait for one in the other direction.
Because I forgot the tests, I felt no unusual anxiety & slept well enough last night. Small but important blessings.
(The #34 was a bus WFMU DJs took from Penn Station in Newark to the old studios in East Orange.)
When I arrived home, the post office delivery person had left a "sorry we missed you" card in my box for a package I'm pretty sure fits in the larger "package" box on the new mailboxes. They're supposed to put it in there & leave a key in my mailbox, & when I use the key on the package box the key is supposed to lock into the keyhole & only the post office person can remove it. That's how it was explained to me, which is why I had the package sent here & not to Gina's house.
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"If a nation expects to be ignorant and free, in a state of civilization, it expects what never was and never will be." Thomas Jefferson
I got through the day despite my anger that my friend blew me off to put up an xmas tree ... put all those trinkets away, being the dramatist I am (LOL).
Last piece of pissonthemism is not showing up at my office Xmas party this Friday.
Sensing hostiltay? Hmmmmm .... ha ha.
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Last piece of pissonthemism is not showing up at my office Xmas party this Friday.
Sensing hostiltay? Hmmmmm .... ha ha.
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