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May. 20th, 2015 07:46 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Cordelia's not pleased that I'm up while she's getting ready for school, but I need to call a cab at about 8:15, so I needed to get up at 7:00. Of course, I forgot that I'd reset my alarm clock to go off at 8:01, so it's really lucky that Cordelia made enough noise to wake me.
I just hope 8:15 is early enough. I've never taken at cab at this time of day, and I'm worried the wait will be longer. I've allowed an hour for the cab to come and actually get me to the clinic. That's usually enough, but traffic is much heavier before 9:00, so I don't know.
Scott had to work late last night. There were leftovers Cordelia and I could have eaten, but I decided, since it was relatively cold out, that I'd bake the potatoes Scott bought a couple of weeks ago. Those came out pretty well and didn't require a lot of time on my feet to prepare.
I did spend too much time on my feet yesterday, though. My foot and ankle hurt all night, keeping me awake, and still hurt. I had been dithering about whether or not to wear the boot for the appointment, but I'm pretty definitely going to do that. The two appointments will involve more time on my feet than anything I did yesterday, and that hurts less if I wear the boot.
I'm still not at all sure that the dermatology appointment is worthwhile. The thing by my eye is almost certainly a cyst. I mean, I can't get a good look at it in the mirror, but I think that's what it is. And I really don't know what a dermatologist can (or would) do about that. I suppose it may be a good idea to see a dermatologist anyway. My father's father had many, many bouts of skin cancer. Of course, he worked out of doors all of his adult life in a time before sun screen.
Drat. Cordelia has gone to school and left the TV on. We can't find the remote that turns it on and off, so turning it off requires walking over there. The Today Show is on, and I do not want to watch, but I also don't want to stand up and put weight on my foot/ankle. I suppose I'll have to eventually.
I just hope 8:15 is early enough. I've never taken at cab at this time of day, and I'm worried the wait will be longer. I've allowed an hour for the cab to come and actually get me to the clinic. That's usually enough, but traffic is much heavier before 9:00, so I don't know.
Scott had to work late last night. There were leftovers Cordelia and I could have eaten, but I decided, since it was relatively cold out, that I'd bake the potatoes Scott bought a couple of weeks ago. Those came out pretty well and didn't require a lot of time on my feet to prepare.
I did spend too much time on my feet yesterday, though. My foot and ankle hurt all night, keeping me awake, and still hurt. I had been dithering about whether or not to wear the boot for the appointment, but I'm pretty definitely going to do that. The two appointments will involve more time on my feet than anything I did yesterday, and that hurts less if I wear the boot.
I'm still not at all sure that the dermatology appointment is worthwhile. The thing by my eye is almost certainly a cyst. I mean, I can't get a good look at it in the mirror, but I think that's what it is. And I really don't know what a dermatologist can (or would) do about that. I suppose it may be a good idea to see a dermatologist anyway. My father's father had many, many bouts of skin cancer. Of course, he worked out of doors all of his adult life in a time before sun screen.
Drat. Cordelia has gone to school and left the TV on. We can't find the remote that turns it on and off, so turning it off requires walking over there. The Today Show is on, and I do not want to watch, but I also don't want to stand up and put weight on my foot/ankle. I suppose I'll have to eventually.