294: I’m Confused

Recently I have been explaining that my life changes from 'normal' to 'eventful' on a weekly basis  and with no prior warning.  This past week was both - or neither. 

Early in the week I overheard the beans talking about a visit to the vet scheduled for Thursday. (Naturally) I went into surly/panicky mode.  

Then on Thursday morning I heard John tell Jacky the appointment was cancelled b=cause the vet was poorly,  I changed back to confident/matter of fact mode.

To make my week complete, on Friday I found out that 'cancelled' does not mean 'you are in the clear'.  Evidently the word 'postponed' trumps the word 'cancelled.  Now, the appointment is rescheduled for Monday.  At least the new medication has improved my eye … but  I don't know which medication has brought about the improvement - and I don't like a mystery (especially when it involves vets and medication).

So this past week was 'eventful' AND 'normal'. 

 So far next week looks to be up the 'eventful' scale

I'm going to have to spend the next couple of days worrying and preparing.

Wish me luck!