It’s gotta get better, right? First the good news, the “spot” is not a problem. The doctor says it’s like a birthmark kind of thing and it’s nothing to worry about. Guess I won’t go snooping around those areas anymore…scary!
BUT…I left for the doctor’s office with plenty of time to spare and then spent 25 MINUTES circling around the area to find a parking space! It made me late for the appointment and got my stress levels up again. DH and I were supposed to leave as soon as I got out of the doctor’s office for our nice, relaxing night away. I came out of the doctor’s office and my car wouldn’t start! He had to come and jump the battery and says I need a new one. Then we get home and found a message from his doctor that they have to move his appointment to 9:00 tomorrow morning. What kind of relaxing trip is that??? We’d have to get up at 5:00, eat our prepaid breakfast buffets and then be on the road by 6:00 or 6:30. I tried to call the casino and cancel our reservations but it’s too late. If we cancel, we’ll still be charged. So, we decided to go anyway but then the phone rang and DIL says she can’t take the boys to their orthodontist appointment at 4:00 so DH ran them up there and he’s going to get a new battery for my car while he’s out.
It’s beginning to look like we won’t get to Grand Victoria until around 7:00, gamble for a couple of hours, eat a late dinner at the prepaid buffet and then have to get up 5:00 to head home. Guess this is the last time DH will try to plan a getaway for us.
Plus! Sistah Pam left a message on my phone asking if we’re still on for dinner tonight and I have it on the calendar for tomorrow! Pam, if you read this…I’m still planning on going but it can’t be tonight. Hope we can still do it tomorrow. If I messed up the day I’m sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry! But you, of all people, know my mind is totally gone and I don’t think it’s coming back!