Some Days ...

Some days .... Life is just "poopy" for some of us now and again.  I suppose it is how we handle what is thrown at us is what makes the difference.  There are most days I like to think I am a pretty positive person, but there are many days were I just can't get myself out of a "funk".

Anyone who follows my blog posts knows that mere 4 weeks away I had a Colonoscopy performed.  Not even a week later I had a call from a "Specialist's Office" telling me I had been referred to Dr. Kaal as I had a polyp in a very "tricky spot" close to my colon wall, which the General Surgeon did not want to attempt to remove himself.

What happens next?  well here I am 4 weeks later scheduled for another Colonscopy with Dr. Kaal for tomorrow afternoon sometime in the Owen Sound Hospital after 1 pm.  Dr. Kaal assured me if he thinks he cannot remove it safely, he will not and I will be referred back to have it removed by Surgery.

I have to be quite honest I am feeling a bit anxious, which I suppose is very normal, should any of us be able to describe "normal" other then a Cycle on a Washer or Dryer.

I had put a Beef Stew into the Crock Pot earlier today, however forgotten to put in the Potatoes until later ... where am I going with this?  Well Dinner was not ready by the time Rob had arrived home, so he took me out for a lovely meal at the Green Door Cafe (truly it felts like my Last Supper, which since beginning the prep it really is).

One of Rob's customers had gifted us $50.00 to go have Dinner out on him this past week for a job Rob went over and beyond his duty to complete.  Nice to know when we are appreciated at times, is it not?

Rob had Deep-fried Mushroom and a Toasted Clubhouse with a side of Caesar Salad, and I had the White Fish Dinner with a side of veggies and a Caesar Salad.  Dinner was excellent thanks to Rob's appreciative Customer.

When we were leaving the restaurant we ran into my friend, Lynn, who was out on a stroll with her friend, then another friend came along.  It is really nice to stop on the street with friends to have a chat and few laughs.   It was Good for my Soul.

I am thinking I will probably not be getting too much sleep this evening.  By the time I arrive home late tomorrow I can well imagine I will be "pooped" out in more ways then one, Just North of Wiarton & South of the Checkerboard.