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No one can say that I don't come naturally by my flair for the dramatic. Last night, I started leaving to go pick up some groceries. I had my coat on, my purse packed, my list, my keys and Mom picks that moment to tell me she's going in for surgery on the 4th.
I'd spoken with the woman no less than 3 times since she found out about it. Was she waiting for me to ask how her kidney stone appointment went? And seeing as how I need to take time off work for it, it would have been nice to know before Friday night. Thursday, for example, so I could have turned in a vacation request on time.
Christ, way to lay it on thick Universe. The woman isn't healthy and now I'm annoyed and worried.
I'd spoken with the woman no less than 3 times since she found out about it. Was she waiting for me to ask how her kidney stone appointment went? And seeing as how I need to take time off work for it, it would have been nice to know before Friday night. Thursday, for example, so I could have turned in a vacation request on time.
Christ, way to lay it on thick Universe. The woman isn't healthy and now I'm annoyed and worried.