Saw yet another new doctor, this one for a second opinion I should have had a while ago. She talked with me for a long time; I've needed to talk to someone since last summer; the first opinion doctor had scared me, and I've had anxiety (regarding cancer risk) for months. I mean I think the risk was low, but the aggressiveness of the follow-up freaked me out (those two things didn't jive); and not knowing left other things in limbo, which are somewhat resolved now. I just have to get through the other two, but I feel better about that at least. (Avoidance wasn't my only reason for waiting, I wanted insurance to pay, and I wanted to see if changing things in my diet and life would help, and I had to wait for that and other reasons.)
Ended up at the Odd Fellows Cafe again, three times in the past two weeks, after not going stepping a foot in there for at least a couple of years. It's because I'm in the neighborhood a lot lately, it's on the way to the bus stop, or now, the light rail. And I don't tend to crave biscuits or jam, but keep finding myself ordering theirs. They're really good.
The rest of the day was convoluted, and frustrating. I was actually relishing hating things to myself (things I was finding pretentious, jargon, bureaucracy, my existence being called into question and with that, the legitimacy of my actually being able to do my job, etc...) not something I usually let myself do, or actually, not something I usually want to do. I figured it was better than taking it out on someone.
My camera has been goofy. I don't think it likes working any more, though sometimes if I take the batteries out and move their positions it will let me take a picture.
Here's a tree, or two. I'm gonna go eat the rest of the biscuit.
Things with trees, March 28/L Herlevi 2016 |
Shadow, March 28/L Herlevi, 2016 |
Now the sun arrives as the blossoms depart, March 2/L Herlevi 2016 |
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