Got a letter today instructing me to present myself tomorrow at the bypass surgeon's clinic. It may be just another pointless excursion, but maybe I'm going to have the op soon. I am, of course, petrified, and still don't know if I'm doing the right thing. Oy vey...
Just went to the launderette and mooched, otherwise. Hope the snow holds off until Saturday. The hospital business usually takes about two hours each way at the best of times.