Tick, Tock...Tick, Tock

I actually phoned the Dr's office to be certain that I am approved. The nice/slightly crazy (in a good way) lady, Deborah, assured me I am approved. She was very understanding about the anxiety and doubting. I didn't feel as dumb as I might, but I just had to verify that I hadn't made it up. I asked her if I still need to go for a psych. eval and see the nutritionist. I do, but both are in their very same offices. Since I have to go up there on Monday (OMG!) I thought I'd call and check to see if I could get in that same day with those people. I can! Here is the scary part--the psych eval is 3 friggin' hours. I'm afraid that in 3 hours they're going to be able to find something crazy about me. Chances are high, actually. 3 hours! I'll get bored and start crackin' jokes and it will go downhill for me. Pray for me friends!

This weekend I slept a great deal. It feels as if I'm The Waiting Place. Waiting to move, waiting for surgery, waiting to feel better because I had surgery. Kind of sucks and I can feel it starting to get to me. My hope is that I won't have to wait too long for the surgery. If it's scheduled for July and I'm waiting for it AND the move, I may lose it. Good thing that evaluation is early in the summer!