one...two...three...
tried that counting to five and letting the fear in thing (LOST reference, for those of you trapped on an island somewhere), but it only succeeded in making me queasy and more anxious. oh well.

got my second opinion doctor's appointment. second opinion as in my first opinion (who is very thorough, and i like a lot) has decided that it would be good to get more input. well, hopefully it won't be as stupid as the guy who sent me a mistyped letter with no info, and then sent me a bill for his services. (grrrr...)

so i'm freaking out, but in a calm constructive way (work might note that i'm more efficient under medical duress--albeit more curt/stressy as well). looking forward to a long weekend filled with nothing of substance. not even bothering to think about cooking. picked up a tofurkey, snacks, and dog treats. good enough.

ok, gotta focus a bit before i get outta here...wish me luck!

:: ewee 12:54:00 PM [+] :: 0 comments ::
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