The sun has come out, and did yesterday afternoon as well. Yet, it is Friday the 13th. I can kind of tell, because the doctor's office called and canceled my colonoscopy on Monday, I missed a call from my therapist rescheduling my appointment with her, I could not get a group email to work, because some of the addresses were somehow wrong, and I don't like what I'm wearing and can't decide whether to cancel my haircut appointment next Tuesday. I'm all discomboobulated. I know, it's not a word, but it works for me.
A lot of deep breaths will calm me down, but I am out of sorts. I hate having a colonoscopy, but I hate putting it off and having to think about it longer. There is no pleasing me today, or at least up until now.
Hopefully, some cheering up will occur, because I am blessed with a generally sunny nature, and I still have two biopsy reports next week if I need to worry. I'll just concentrate on those, and forget my colon. Ah, the joys of getting older!
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