I didn't call the doctor's office yesterday for an appointment. I hate going, and I'm resisting. If I felt sick enough I would go though, so I guess I'm not.

When I decided not to laundry yesterday I forgot I have an appointment with my pdoc this morning, so I screwed myself over and have to do it before I go. I have enough time, but I'm not happy about it.
I still have a set of sheets that needs to be washed and will be getting a new set from Amazon soon that will need to be washed too, and my husband's work jacket didn't fit (again) this time. So I really couldn't delay putting the 2 full loads I had in, or I would be really behind.

This is my last appointment with my pdoc before she goes on maternity leave. She will have other pdocs covering on a rotating basis, but I'm such a mess not having her accessible is a scary proposition. There is one pdoc that we talked about using who is "not afraid to use meds," so would probably be best, whether she's on the rotation or not.