LJ is my therapist
Oh f*** this sh**.
With uncertain amounts of waiting, these are the things I need to do over the next few working days:
Ok, that's not too many things really, but it's the flipping uncertainty wrt timing that I just can't stand. I have a really really strong urge to binge on food. Chocolate and other stuff. Diet-wise, I can afford to; it's just not exactly going to help me. I hate uncertainty.
I suppose this much is certain: I will have a T-shot within a fortnight. It doesn't really have to be done nownownow, the worst thing that'll happen is I'll get my period. I feel like utter pants though.
Send actual chocolate not virtual hugs! Actually, send exotic fruit or low-fat soup instead. Bah.
Edit:
Phoned GP surgery. The fax is FAO my GP, who isn't in until tomorrow. I'm to phone back tomorrow and then see what I need to do. I'm going to nip to Waitrose and buy diet-friendly comfort food. I probably haven't eaten enough today, will eat more. It's all in hand, *calm*.
With uncertain amounts of waiting, these are the things I need to do over the next few working days:
- Phone GP and do something like request replacement prescription for non-branded T plus appointment with nurse
- Pick up prescription, take to chemist. Chemist will have to order it as they don't keep it in stock. No flipping idea when I'll get the T until I've spoken to the chemist.
- See the nurse; usually they need at least a week in advance to book an appointment. Will I need to book an appointment after this week's aborted one?
Ok, that's not too many things really, but it's the flipping uncertainty wrt timing that I just can't stand. I have a really really strong urge to binge on food. Chocolate and other stuff. Diet-wise, I can afford to; it's just not exactly going to help me. I hate uncertainty.
I suppose this much is certain: I will have a T-shot within a fortnight. It doesn't really have to be done nownownow, the worst thing that'll happen is I'll get my period. I feel like utter pants though.
Send actual chocolate not virtual hugs! Actually, send exotic fruit or low-fat soup instead. Bah.
Edit:
Phoned GP surgery. The fax is FAO my GP, who isn't in until tomorrow. I'm to phone back tomorrow and then see what I need to do. I'm going to nip to Waitrose and buy diet-friendly comfort food. I probably haven't eaten enough today, will eat more. It's all in hand, *calm*.