In the last two weeks I have been squeezing work in between medical appointments. Every day I have had an appointment for something.
Dentist for a cleaning. Bad tooth. One day for a crown prep. And then back for the final crown.
Mammogram. Called back for an ultrasound. Something not quite right so back to Sloan Kettering for more study. (Not new cancer. I am just a lab rat)
Went to the family doctor about the hurting knee. He referred me to an orthopedic who thinks I tore my meniscus and will likely require surgery. MRI next week to determine degree of damage. Then back to ortho to determine next step.
Today is the only day on my calendar that I don’t have a doctor’s appointment but I am picking Beanie up to get her to the doctor for a follow up blood test for her mono.
There is nothing life threatening here. I just really hate all things medical.
End of rant.