Aggravation On A Wednesday!

I swear, I truly wish I had a rewind button so I can start this week all over again. Better yet, I think I'd rather have a fast forward button so this week would be over!!

Today started out alright. Got up, had breakfast, checked stuff online, exercised (a mile, I might add!), got dressed, hid from what I can only assume were Jehovah's witnesses coming around the neighborhood. I was also waiting to hear from my sister or my mom about the baby, since Mandy had to go to the hospital for an ultrasound. The baby is fine, just late, and doesn't seem to want out any time soon!

Anyway, I decided to relax for a bit before making dinner. I kept getting phone calls. Two were the ones that have me aggravated. One was from my PCP's nurse. My doctor doesn't want me to come into her office to take Revatio, I need to go to Cleveland. Fine, this is just great. I guess I can understand her not wanting to have me in the office, but what a friggin' inconvenience. So I call my PH specialist's nurse to tell her this news, and to say that I will just call her when I'm able to come. Who knows when that'll be. She said ok, just let her know when I get it. I said, oh but I have it already, it came yesterday. It's just going to sit there on my counter until I can find time to get to Cleveland. She said ok. Ugh.

I'm just glad I'm not in dire need of this medicine right away. I'm actually feeling sort of better now that the weather has been warmer. But I know there is a big difference in my exercising as compared to a couple years ago, so that's why I asked about being on Revatio.

Well anyway, I'm going to eat dinner now. Steak and mushrooms, and green beans. At least that might make me a bit less aggravated!! Mmmmmmm.

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