Please, Shoot Me Now
8:40 - Phone rings. The psychometrist is sick. Would we like to cancel the whole day and reschedule for sometime in November? No, we would not. We can still go for our afternoon appointment with the child psychiatrist, and the morning appointment will have to be rescheduled at a time yet to be specified.
Bub's now at nursery school, and I'm feeling vaguely as though I ought to go to class and sit in on the lecture my T.A. is giving, but instead I'm home blogging about it and downloading this:














27 comments:
Have some ice cream for breakfast. It is good for the soul.
I am sorry B&P.
Or chocolate?
Steady those nerves--I know it's hard.
I'll be thinking of you.
I would be screaming too!!!!
Maybe, just maybe, there is a reason for this that you don't know yet.
Stranger things have happened.
I hope the afternoon appointment goes well.
I'm thinking of you.
oh man.
that totally sucketh. and i am so sorry. the hope for answers after a long long wait is hard enough, when not delayed and thus the agony and anxiety of waiting prolonged.
i hope the afternoon goes well. and i'm sorry for the frustration, and the screaming.
That would drive me nuts!
I'll second the vote for chocolate and ice cream.
Do they know about the dreams with the peeling skin?!!!??!!
If they did, they wouldn't ask you to reschedule.
Seriously, that is a kick in the head. I'm sorry.
OH CRAP!!! I was just about to email you to offer any dumb-ass words of support I could muster but I checked here first in case you posted without my knowing and OH CRAP!!!!
I'm so sorry. After all this anxiety what hell it must be to be placed back in limbo.
Shit.
I'm sorry. :(
What a total dogsock. Grrrr. I second the ice cream vote.
oh, heavens, I don't know what to say, except erase the word ought from your to do list today and just get through this however the hell you can.
Sick? How dare s/he!
(Shyly) I'll come be your psychometrician.
Ice cream, yes. You always have a huge assortment in your freezer, if I remember correctly.
Nooooooooooooooooooooooo!
B&P, I do so hope you are feeling better soon and that the afternoon appt goes well.
Oh, how frustrating. I feel for you. Nothing like wanting to get something over with and being unable to do so, though someone else's fault. Good luck with the afternoon appointment, and hope the other can be rescheduled soon.
Was that painting ever recovered or are you, in fact, the thief and posing as B&P.
Aliki2006 is right: steady, steady.
I'm glad you didn't go to class. And lucky you for having a T.A.
ack!!!
Oh, I'm sorry.
If we could just combine our two days somehow, we would have the ultimate bad day in which nothing really dreadful has actually happened. (unless you're a mouse)
I'm sorry.
Well, crud. What else can I say other than I am sorry?
AhhhhhhH! NO! They can't do that to you!
Aw, man. I know what that cancellation would do to me, so I can't even imagine what it's doing to you. I hope this afternoon got better.
That's terrible, and so incredibly frustrating. Grr... I hope that the afternoon appointment at least goes well, and that they can try to re-schedule you as promptly as possible.
Buggar. I hope the afternoon session goes without event.
Oh, B&P. I'm sorry. I hope this afternoon is a little better...
Ugh! I curse the waiting!
This happened to us too. We got through all the testing. I thought, Finally! Today's the day we'll get the results. What we got instead was, "We've noticed some fine motor issues while we were doing our tests so we want to schedule an appointment with the occupational therapist for testing as well. This delayed the results for another two months. How well I know this frustration. This and the uppity professional attitude. A little kindness goes a long way. Hang in there.
Kate
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