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There. My checkbook is balanced (or as balanced as it will ever be - I'm only $7 off this month), the apartment and parking rent checks are made out. The doctor has been visited. I like her very much. I may have said that in the past, but I continue to like her very much. A lot of doctors I've seen would just talk with me about the specific problem I'd contacted their office about that day, and let me try to remember to bring up anything else - but then they'd talk so much and seem so hurried that I wouldn't be able to think of what else I wanted to talk about. Today she brought up the topic of the antidepressants she'd given me to try out back in August, and asked what I'd decided about those, and gave me some names for therapists.
And I have an appointment for physical therapy for my back, and three papers about exercises which I must do.
Must run and drop my library book off on the way to work, as well as the rent check. Look at how productive I can be if I try.
Oh. Wait. I forgot to eat. *rolls eyes*
ETA: *jams rice and eggs into her mouth* Off to work, then. I can drop the rent off on the way. The library book waits til tomorrow.
And I have an appointment for physical therapy for my back, and three papers about exercises which I must do.
Must run and drop my library book off on the way to work, as well as the rent check. Look at how productive I can be if I try.
Oh. Wait. I forgot to eat. *rolls eyes*
ETA: *jams rice and eggs into her mouth* Off to work, then. I can drop the rent off on the way. The library book waits til tomorrow.