Wednesday, when I got home from work, I had a message from the doctor I've been seeing for months about this wound wanting an update. After playing phone tag for two days, we finally connected this morning. While I'm desperately trying to get the deposit for the day together (but that's another story). He decides he wants to see me as well, so I now have two appointments Monday. The first is with the wound care specialist at 4:45 PM. Then I have one with him at 6:15. I wonder what kind of advice I will have by the time I get home Monday.
Meanwhile, we had a very small turn out at youth group last night. Lots of the youth were at camp this week. Frankly, I'm glad to see them going. I know that some of my biggest spiritual growth came from camp. For years, no one from our church really went. I'm thrilled to see that trend changing.
Work has been crazy the last couple days. Our annual audit starts Monday, so we're rushing trying to get everything finished for it. Plus Jason and Phil have had to take time off for various reasons. I wonder how long we'll wind up working this weekend.
But tonight, I'm going to a play with Debbie.
Which means I should post this, close down the credit card batch, and go.