For Dammit. And Dingbat.
I had to do a phone appointment with my doctor today as follow-up because they were booked solid. The good news is that Dr. O called promptly when she said she would. The bad news is that a bunch of the tests came back positive and I had to go get a bunch of blood drawn, schedule an appointment with a gastroenterologist and I need a CAT scan. And she wanted me to postpone my dental surgery until we find out what's actually going on. This has me really, really annoyed. I have an extremely high pain tolerance but I'm about ready to start gnawing on the walls.
I went to the drivethrough at the bank... while I remembered my deposit slips this time, I forgot my brain. The teller questioned my math, which obviously made no sense, and when I told her I'd forgotten how to add, she giggled so hard the people in the other cars all looked over.
I went to the grocery store to get the ingredients for my faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaabulous chicken soup and almost forgot CHICKEN. I did forget the celery, though. I also forgot anything to cook for my dinner tonight.
I remembered the baby, though.