New year, new doctor's appointment. Last month my oncologist took a look at a wonky brown spot on my scalp and decided I should have it checked by a dermatologist. So they made an appointment for me, thus bypassing the six month waiting list. Well, that part is nice, but the appointment is at 10am. I don't usually go to bed until five or six, so you can see where this would be a problem. I called to see if I could change it but, no. Apparently, when you bypass the waiting list, you take what they give you and act happy about it. So I did.
Just wish I could stop yawning.
I had to set the alarm this morning, which means I had to remember how, and I guess I did it right, cause it scared the crap out of my puppy niece who is staying with us for a while. She jumped up barking and got so agitated she fell off the bed. She's not a morning person, either.
So here I am, procrastinating when I should be in the shower. I figure, I probably shouldn't wear makeup to this party so that will save me at least five minutes. I've been sitting here for twenty. Yeah, I know. Time to get going.