Anticlimax

[fuchsoid]

I spent this morning running around like a wet hen, buying boxes of tissues and wet wipes, boiled sweets and library books on tape (for which I also had to buy a personal cassette player/radio), sewing up nightdresses (not because they are too revealing, so much as because they are um, full of holes), and searching for lost slippers. At midday, I

Comments

[mussare]

Oh bollocks. I'm sorry, that's frutrating (though you'd think they would have checked in with you regarding the weight target before giving you such a nebulous "January or thereabouts" date, sheesh).

[fuchsoid]

They could have saved all this annoyance (to them and to me) by asking me what weight I'd got down to before booking me in.

[pondhopper]

I was thinking about you this morning.

You'd think, wouldn't you, that they could have checked your weight before scheduling you for the operation. It just seems ridiculous that they let this happen.
:/
Well, you have a month to work on it at least.
Still, how annoying!

And stop feeling badly...you have been doing VERY well with the weight loss!

[fuchsoid]

Exactly! A lot of annoyance (for them as well as me) could have been avoided by one phone-call last week. At least now I'll be completely ready when I do have to go, since my packed bag is tucked into the corner of the wardrobe, waiting.

[hooveraardvark]

argh, that weight thing IS annoying. funny how the more you take off, the more you feel you should diet. :(