Well, I know that everyone is tired of my bitching and moaning and whining. No, that's not gonna stop me. Just sayin' that I know. Actually, today was better. Not a lot better, but better. Of course it's better, I made an appointment to see the doctor, that's what makes people get better. Well, 'cept for those people who don't make appointments and don't get better. They die. No joke, i've seen it happen. The appointment is for Wednesday. The girl told me that she was really sorry that she couldn't work me in sooner, and I thought of all of those patients whom I've berated (mentally, of course) because they have a problem for weeks and then have to be seen *immediately* when they want to be seen. I don't want anyone to think of me that way. Anyway, I got home late, there were things happening that should keep me two minutes, so I'd do them, and something else would happen, pretty soon it's 17:30 and I'd told Karen that I was gonna get off on time. I made it up to her, I took us out to supper at the Outback. She had a steak and so did I... she usually gets a salad. The steaks were excellent, of course, Another beautiful day here. And Donahue was great, he had that jackass Pat Buchanan on. We only got to watch the last half, and I was in the bathroom for half of that (imagine that!) I'm going to enjoy his show... I haven't really had anyone on TV that I really liked to watch for a long, long time... since Johnny Carson, I think. Hey, no bitching! I better quit while I'm ahead, heh?
although mine was a tad overdone, lotsa brown, I like mine medium rare, pink all the way through. But it was OK.