OK, this has just been a totally weird weird weird week. I’m tired. I’m over loaded. I’ve apparently lost whatever little I had. I haven’t been able to keep a schedule of when to go to work with me so that I have it when I get home since last week. Monday I was early, which was OK – I went and had my hair cut. Yesterday I was there insanely early because of the way-to-early doctor appointment. Today I was sure positive I was supposed to start at 11. Got there right on time. uh….. did you know the schedule has you starting at 10? yikes. So I’m not doing well. I made DOUBLE sure I had the schedule for the rest of the week and next in my pocket when I left work tonight. Geesh. They were totally ok with it, had enough people, not swamped with customers, but boy did I feel like a total ditz.
And while we’re on the “lost it” subject – as I was reviewing a handful of sites last night for yesterday’s entry links, I managed to totally freak myself out about the spots I was having checked out yesterday at the doctors. He wants to remove and check out both of them which is pretty routine but he seemed more interested in the one that was less worrisome to me. After looking at the photos I understood why. This left me wondering – should HE remove them? should I ask for a referral to a surgeon? Should I ask for the day off? Is it likely that it’s really bad? If I hadn’t been really sleep deprived I doubt I would have slept much last night. Luckily I guess I was so tired that sleep was a good thing.