I need reminders more than most people.
I mean, it's nice when the doctor/dentist office calls the night before and reminds you of your appointment.
It helps when I remember to write the appointment on my calendar.
And when I am REALLY up-to-speed, I even put it on my cell-phone and program it to BEEP and remind me an day/hour/minute before the rendezvous (did you know in Latin that means literally to present yourself?).
But even when ALL the above are done... I STILL FORGET.
So at 9:10 a.m. this morning, I REMEMBERED that I had an eye appointment... ten minutes ago.
They were very nice when I called to apologize and see if I could reschedule.
But I wonder, just a little bit, if I had been ON TIME whether they would have doused my poor eyes with drops that dilated my pupils to the size of the hubcaps on my truck - gooped my eyes with the optical equivalent of K-Y jelly in order to put an actual exam tool right ON my eyeball - AND left me ALL ALONE in an exam room for five minutes with absolutely NO access to computer, Internet, television, Blitz Bejeweled or peanut butter.
I think I've learned my lesson.
She wants her planet back. Woolfy – “Shooting Stars” Funny how his voice in
this song made me think he was singing ratchet instead of rapture. I heard
this...
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