So, tonight was my next pelvic ultrasound test that they had to do while Pam's visiting-it's necessary.
Since my 20's Pam has visited on and off every 4-5weeks for 7days.
These past months since May-since around the time I stopped taking the Zoloft for my depression, she's been showing up every 6-7weeks for her usual 7 days.
So, 7 days has been consistent-for years now. I think since I first met her when I was 16, she stuck around for 7..
Ah yes, lucky number 7...
Meanwhile, back to the test...
It was set up for tonight with 32oz of water in me to arrive at the hospital at 9:45pm.
It had to be done in the window of time that Pam was going to be here.
We were covered until Sunday, there was time left..
Or, so we thought...
Story of my life!
Around 3pmish, I noticed that her suitcase was missing. I checked around the house to see if she was still around and things seemed quiet. She had a few items of clothes scattered about the house, but it was clear that she was on her way out of here.
I had no clue what her flight time was, as I said, she wasn't due to leave until Sunday.
When, you ask? Not sure, but Sunday?
Yes, a given.
Nope! She's gone as of 6:45pm...tonight-friday night.
No point in going to do the test when my gynie gal needed Pam to be here. I mean I could go and have the test, but then gynie gal would request a test next month when Pam's back, and that means 2 tests instead of 1. Which means more $$ spent towards medical...which is truly an irritating thing.
I mean, are you SERIOUS CLARK??
The past 16+ years she's been here for 7days...and now?
NOW she decides to leave early?
It reminds me of the car that makes a noise until you take it into the garage to be looked at.
So if you want her to leave your home? Just schedule an appointment for maintenance work on your "folly phalanges,"and she'll high tail it outta there.
Story of my Life~
Now, pardon me, there's a bottle of wine that needs toasting to!