I somehow managed to completely forget that I have an appointment at the hospital tomorrow — never mind that I’ve been making sure to have all the pre-steps completed in a timely-ish fashion. Z reminded me, asked what time… well. It’s dumb early, 10:30am, but whatever. I’ll feel better when it’s in the bag, which shouldn’t take too long according to Mum’s experiences with this sort of routine testing (the joys of aging, innit).
Past that… nothing really going on. I hope I manage to be vaguely productive work-wise this week and next, preferably catching up with myself, but that yanno… that’ll have to wait until after my appointment tomorrow. 🙂