So I got a call from my GYN, who left a message that my polyp was benign. Cool, no biggie, as expected. Good thing I didn't bother to feel nervous about it. The only minorly frustrating bit was that she called while I was in a meeting, so I had to ignore the UNKNOWN call (had no idea who it was) and hope the person would leave a message.
I'm here at work, in a frenzy attempting to finish heaps of work before I leave Friday night. Also, outside work, I'm similarly in a frenzy to finish up all the details of stuff to do before I leave, with an added last-minute trip out to The Valley for a visit that
hitchhiker asked for. And I just made a last-minute appointment for
mira_kitty for tomorrow to get her "anal glands expressed" before I drop her off at my nice cat-sitter's place tomorrow night. Poor kitty's been "scooting", and I know what that means -- I can't stand the thought of leaving her itchy, cause I know how badly itchiness can drive me to insanity.
Why does so much stuff always come up at the last minute?!! Ahhh, I need this vacation in multiple ways! Ohhhh, I'm so very eager!
Bakta work!!