1. Medication needs to be ordered? HAH! I looked the prescription up on line to be sure it has no penicillin, and I find it's the stuff I have in my dresser "To be taken after sex." (I take it to prevent bladder infections. I still have a year's worth. We are in a bit of a lull.) I still went ahead and bought the additional eight pills, to be sure I had the freshest antibiotics. If I get bladder infections from Gary just being nearby, imagine what a bladder scope will do to me.
2. Work deadline? HAH! I'm still on schedule. Maybe a smidgen ahead. Things fell into place today with work too. Baffling problems became clear. Long-hoped for files became available.
3. Haircut interferes with tomorrow morning's meeting? HAH! I rescheduled and he had an opening tonight. I warned him when he asked why I was going to PT. "Don't ask me that. I will tell you." I think he will go home and warn his teenager: if she is doing Kegels to prepare herself for sex, that she should stop, because it can get stuck that way.
I need to remember today next time the balls are in the air. Just chill out and give reality a chance to come through.