15Feb25: “Guess what, Andy!?”

“Guess what, Andy!?”
I scratched his chin to minimize the trauma he’ll feel about the news.
“You get to go see Holly this morning!”
(Holly, remember, is a veterinary technician, and Andy had a follow-up visit with Dr. Olenik yesterday.)

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Dang it! I got a call from the animal clinic at 8:45 am yesterday. I wrote down the wrong time for Andy’s appointment. It was for 8:30, not 9:30. Too dang many appointments for my cat and me to keep track of!

(Andy just learned….)

Anyway, I apologized, noted I’m an idiot trying to juggle too dang many appointments for a cat and me, and made a new appointment for 17th of February at 8:30 am. Andy is happy. I’m upset that I copied the wrong time to a new note from another note that had a big coffee stain (from me.. ) on the time for Andy’s appointment made unclear.

(You want loving, Andy?)

I had looked forward to having Andy’s appointment over because it cleared next Monday to be free of obligations.

(Of course!)

On top of it, while I don’t make appointments on dialysis days, for reasons outlined after I fainted during a lung function test recently and ended up in emergency for a four hours, I made one with my financial advisor for 10:00 am after Tuesday’s dialysis session because I didn’t want it scheduled on that Monday date that ended being needed for makeup appointment for Andy!

(Andy’s happy, naptime)

Sorry for ranting. It looks like it will be a very busy week next week again, with no relief till Friday.

(The sleep of innocence!)

Andy and I had a different day instead, but….