September's here & I hope it goes better than last year. It's also my birthday. We went out yesterday. The outing was a bit nicer than the meal, but we hadn't been to the place in a couple of years.
Fort Smith restaurants are pretty bad about inconsistency & sliding downhill after a bit. I can handle a place being consistently meh better than I can if it's erratic. Especially if the chance of getting poor food comes with a high ticket. It's been over a decade since we've had anywhere over there we could hit more than a few times before it turned to crap. 1 out 3 Wendy's has been our most consistent place over the years. Not exactly a place for birthday fare.
I have a telemedicine appointment next Wednesday. I wish they'd just do this over the phone. It's just going over labs. I know what they are. Still, I have to go somewhere & listen to someone tell me what I already know.
So far my roomie is the only person I know that has or will say something about my birthday. There have been some people on Facebook & some computer generated cards from businesses, but that's it. I guess the worse thing about later birthdays for me is never really wanting anything for them anymore. Even if I did want something, it'd be something I got myself & that makes it sort of pointless.
There was a message on my voicemail this morning. I figured it was either spam or some computer wishing me a happy birthday. No, it's why I always get calls. It was about my HIV & the specialist reminding me of my appointment. I appreciate the reminder call. But still did the 1st call I get on my birthday have to be about HIV?
Try to do well September & Happy B-Day to me, woohoo.
Cya...
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