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Jul. 20th, 2015 11:17 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
the_rckThe city inspector has come and gone. It took all of ten minutes for him to look at the air conditioner. I'm still waiting for the mail.
Scott brought back fragels for me and Cordelia. That was nice. As soon as he got home, he took off his shirt so that he can't answer the door and that I can't go to bed. Maybe I need more coffee...
Scott is now listening to something awful about WWII that I'd rather not hear. I don't listen to things when he's in the living room with me, but he won't give me the same courtesy. Sometimes, I'm lucky, and he listens to something that I enjoy, too, but not always.
Scott's hoping to go see Ant Man today. He tried to talk Cordelia into going, but she's not interested. He's worried that she's spending too much time alone in her room, but I rather think that that's more a sign of her age than a sign of anything wrong. It would be nice if she spent some time outside, but, really, what is she going to do out there? She doesn't have anyone to play with this year. Walking to the library once has brought home to her just how far away that is, and she really doesn't want to do it again, especially in hotter weather. I can't talk her into trying the bus, either.
I just got a call from the breast care clinic. The doctor I saw in May has left (she wasn't planning to do that in May. She scheduled an appointment for me to see her again in November), but they want me to come in and see someone else. I think it's because I emailed my primary care doctor to tell her that the lump seems to be coming to the surface. I don't think it's getting bigger, but I suppose it might be. The whole situation with my sister makes everything more worrying. I don't know how soon they'll get me in because they're pretty certainly going to want me to have another mammogram first. I would love for them to schedule the mammogram and the other appointment on the same day, but that probably won't be possible given that they want to get me in next week or the week after.
Scott brought back fragels for me and Cordelia. That was nice. As soon as he got home, he took off his shirt so that he can't answer the door and that I can't go to bed. Maybe I need more coffee...
Scott is now listening to something awful about WWII that I'd rather not hear. I don't listen to things when he's in the living room with me, but he won't give me the same courtesy. Sometimes, I'm lucky, and he listens to something that I enjoy, too, but not always.
Scott's hoping to go see Ant Man today. He tried to talk Cordelia into going, but she's not interested. He's worried that she's spending too much time alone in her room, but I rather think that that's more a sign of her age than a sign of anything wrong. It would be nice if she spent some time outside, but, really, what is she going to do out there? She doesn't have anyone to play with this year. Walking to the library once has brought home to her just how far away that is, and she really doesn't want to do it again, especially in hotter weather. I can't talk her into trying the bus, either.
I just got a call from the breast care clinic. The doctor I saw in May has left (she wasn't planning to do that in May. She scheduled an appointment for me to see her again in November), but they want me to come in and see someone else. I think it's because I emailed my primary care doctor to tell her that the lump seems to be coming to the surface. I don't think it's getting bigger, but I suppose it might be. The whole situation with my sister makes everything more worrying. I don't know how soon they'll get me in because they're pretty certainly going to want me to have another mammogram first. I would love for them to schedule the mammogram and the other appointment on the same day, but that probably won't be possible given that they want to get me in next week or the week after.
