I have come back to my office no less than 4 times to get the number to
my Dr.’s office. It would be nice if they would let me know if I *DO*
have a blood clot in my leg before the weekend. I mean strokes,
embolisms and other health complications might make for an exciting
weekend, but I’d really rather be able to live through the weekend and
be bored than to NOT!!
Each time I’ve come back, I’ve been distracted. By the way? This blog?
About being distracted? Lol, it’s my 5th attempt to get the number and call.
Procrastinate much? Nah…
Distraction 6- dog barking…
Distraction 7 – daughter came home!! YAY!!
Distraction 8 – kinda… I did call the Dr. but of course I only called
after hanging out with the daughter and getting the latest scoop on
what’s going on.
Then I left this blog up and open for EVER while we got our toes done,
made some lasagna, watched numerous movies and enjoyed visiting with my
daughter, who just left to go back to school.
But, the Dr. never called back. Go Fig.
I have to work today, Sunday, so I guess I should really wrap this up and get a move on!