I had an appointment to see a orthopedic surgeon for my arm on Sept. 3 and I've seriously been counting down the days. They called today to tell me something came up and I will have to reschedule for either the 18th (in the middle of my trip to see Aaron, if I can't go then it will be 6 months between our visits) or on the 29th, my first day of school. I called around, everyone else was booked until October. I had a break down in the Winco parking lot, which continued until I got home. My parents showed up at my house when I was in the shower, still a wreck, I told my mom what had happened, and enough is enough they said and called a good friend of theirs in Salem who is an orthopedist. I have an appointment in a week. It is so ridiculous how long you have to wait to get in to see a doctor these days, and you shouldn't have to know someone to get good health care. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that this will all work out for the best.
I haven't forgotten about my trip, I just haven't had time to even look at my pictures yet.
2 comments:
looks like you have some good light in your new place! That is exciting!
I have only just got the really appreciating the parents thing in the last few years - since I was finishing my PhD really.
There's a daddy long legs in a top corner in our bedroom and I've named her Erin. I might throw her outside before she makes a billion babies like yours did though.
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