I'd made this appointment a few weeks ago, but didn't sync my late, lamented pda to my desktop, and so forgot it. And then last week, my dermatologist needed me to change the appointment that week to another one, so I chose this one.
And. Yesterday, my dermatologist's office called and he has a funeral today so we'd have to reschedule. (June 7, btw. 1:15) My cleaning lady called this morning to say she'd be in tomorrow instead. So, the day was pretty much free.
And at about 1:15, when I was getting ready to go to the gym, I got a phone call. "Why am I not there? Can I be there at 2PM?" So, dressed for the gym, I print out a story and directions to the office and I get there right on time.
EKGs are...well,this guy was kinda rough. And, of course, true to my...well, I take off everything above the waist and put on a gown open in the front, as directed, but I leave my scarf on. Reminded me of when I was doing the IVF thing and getting sonograms. I'd be wearing nothing but a paper sheet from the waist down, but take off my hat? Never. :)
On the way home, I picked up the icky drink for Sunday, so I'm all set for that. And I took the day off Monday.
