I noticed an alarm from my calendar early on Sunday evening. It informed me that I had a dentist appointment this morning.
Well! THAT was an exciting adventure to start my Monday! This morning, after The Husband left for work, I began to get dressed...what? I was GOING SOMEWHERE to see OTHER PEOPLE.
I washed my hair, did my makeup (more so than I usually do since the pandemic began), I added jewelry AND perfume...something I normally skip these days. Yes, I still wash my hair, shower and add minimal makeup...but the jewelry and perfume usually, these days, sit on the dresser; unused.
Timing my arrival to the tee, I drove into town. I was practically giddy...to get my teeth cleaned.
This is where we are now...I accept it.
While driving in, I wondered why I hadn't received an email, text or phone call confirming my appointment. I swatted that worrying thought away from my brain...despite the fact that I have ALWAYS received a notification at least one business day prior to my appointment.
I pulled into a parking spot, dialed the number, and informed the receptionist that I was here for my appointment.
Whereupon, she informed me that my appointment is actually scheduled for Thursday. 🤦
Because of course it is!
Between you and me, I'm beginning to wonder about my state of mind.
So this is where I am now...