Marriage and Beyond

As you may have noticed, the previous post was done rather hanging. I was not in such a pretty mood when the girl in the dickies scrubs who extracted blood from me did not advise me that the lab will close at 8 P.M. She just told me to be back for the result after five hours, and that is what I had planned. We returned an hour earlier and was told by employees in cherokee medical scrubs that I still have an hour to kill and they could not guarantee that the result will come in on time before they are closed.

I just had to decide to just leave it for tomorrow, annoyed as I already was (we had to drive back from Makati, was a Saturday, and the traffic was really bad) not to mention I was in so much pain, that it was time for dinner anyway. So we cruised the Katipunan stretch and looked for a place to dine. It was a great that we found King Kebab, because I have been really craving for Persian cuisine since earlier that day. It was a treat.

I appreciate all of you guys who wish me well. I purposefully did not mention what the results were on the previous post basically because I did not want to dwell on the negative. I had the hubby go pick it up for me the next day, not that I would not want to see all those staff in cherokee medical scrubs, I was just in too much pain to travel that day. But I honestly wish they would be considerate enough to advise the patients properly. It was good that even if I was in bad shape, my family made me feel better and enjoyed my time nevertheless.

The result did not come back very good all right but I would like to remain hopeful. I’m sure I will be held into another series of tests, but honestly I am so much into my “vacation mode” already that I want to pretty much set it aside for later. My insides are all screaming, “Give me a break!” and that’s what I hope to do for now. I know at least three of my readers will understand.

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