I have my rescheduled mammogram this morning. I took half a vacation day from work last night so I could get home at a reasonable time. I was in bed by midnight, the alarm set for 6:30. I didn't actually need to get up until 7:00 but since I slept through it last time, I guess I thought I should bump up the time. Like that would make a difference. Anyway, I woke up about every hour all night, but I fell right back to sleep after I checked the time. So when the alarm finally went off at 6:30 I was ready to bounce out of bed and get this thing over with.
Apparently I'm not the only one stressing over this appointment. Bro called while I was in the shower, and when I didn't answer the phone he called my mom to see if she could come over and get me up. Walker called, too, checking on me. I fully expect to hear from my sister any minute.
On the subject of medical stuff, I still haven't heard from my family practice doctor about my high triglycerides. She was on vacation last week so I imagine she's still getting caught up. I'm looking forward to that conversation less than today's mammogram. I just really hate taking meds.