Wednesday, January 11, 2012
There are just somethings I don't invite on myself
So, my oncologist's office calls LATE and says, "Whacha doin'?" I said, "Finishing up Chicken Parmigiana. Why ya callin'?" "Well, we have to reschedule your Thursday appointment. He is meeting with some big wig that is coming into town." I said, "That is me, didn't you know that????" Laugh. Reschedule. Go to the calendar and realize I just rescheduled my appointment with my oncologist (aka Dr. Death - and I do really like the guy!) on Friday the 13th. Oh, HELL NO! Call back and reschedule to the next Thursday. Now, I am not very superstitious, but there are certain things I have learned not to do. I don't fly, I don't go in underground parking garages, I try not to do elevators (I have gotten a fair amount of exercise on those days) and I DON'T GO TO MY ONCOLOGIST. No need to INVITE disaster. It has already showed up enough UNINVITED! So, I will know what I am doing next week. Happy Friday the 13th, Ang
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5 comments:
Don't people cross their fingers a lot to ward off bad spirits? Or is that to justify telling a fib?
Whatever it is may the Gods smile on you Friday and all the other days too! love pat&mag
Just get in there and take the appointment, you big baby! :)
Seriously Ang,
Steve and I both hope your Friday goes well for you.
Best of luck!
Carla
I understand!
Kathy
I understand!
Kathy
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