Busy as a bee

One of the nurses I've recently met told me I was "going to be busy" as I take care of what needs to be taken care of. I realize I shouldn't end a sentence with a preposition. What the heck.

"Being a patient is a full-time job," she told me. She wasn't kidding.

This morning I have two medical appointments, tomorrow I have another. On Friday morning I had two.

And it's going to continue like that, it seems.

Ta-ta for now..

{Update: not for my dear readers, but just for my own records as I continue this online journal which I hope to compile into a book at some point...my 9:30 physical therapy appointment was just postponed to Wednesday}