Randomness on This Tuesday Evening

Standard

I went to the doctor at 7:30 this morning to re-run a test that I had about three weeks ago.  At the time, the result concerned my doctor, who requested that I have it done again.  It came back with the same result.  She then said to me, “Well, it is not a problem.”

Two of my future co-workers have made contact with me, which makes me feel much better about starting at the new job.  They both seem to be very lovely people and I hope to hear from more before the week is over.

Yesterday, I called my husband to explain to him a choice I was making and to get his input.  When I finished explaining, he said to me, “Whatever you choose to do, I support.  I respect your decisions.”  I truly believe it is amongst the most romantic things he has ever said to me.

Advertisements

2 responses »

    • I know, it is crazy. He and I first started counting down when there were 76 days to go. It doesn’t seem as though any time has really passed, but yesterday was 36 days to go. I almost feel as though my life is a time machine and I am skipping days into the future all the time.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s