Hospital im-patients
Jan. 5th, 2010 12:34 pm"Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun / If the sun don't come you get your tan by standing in the English rain" —The Beatles, "I Am the Walrus"
Well, my parents and I are sitting in a hospital waiting room, waiting for our appointment. If our appointment don't come, we get…hungry and impatient.
The trip started out all right. I went to bed at about 11 last night, trusting in a double dose of melatonin to kick my sleeping schedule three or four hours earlier in one go. By and large it worked; I woke up at 5:45, beating the alarm I had set by 15 minutes, and went about the business of getting ready to head up to Columbia for my final doctor's appointment. I removed some video files from my iPod Touch and loaded Jonathan Coulton and the Beatles on; I packed my laptop and my cell phone adapter, and so on and so forth.
( Fire alarm leads to Chinese fire drill )
Well, my parents and I are sitting in a hospital waiting room, waiting for our appointment. If our appointment don't come, we get…hungry and impatient.
The trip started out all right. I went to bed at about 11 last night, trusting in a double dose of melatonin to kick my sleeping schedule three or four hours earlier in one go. By and large it worked; I woke up at 5:45, beating the alarm I had set by 15 minutes, and went about the business of getting ready to head up to Columbia for my final doctor's appointment. I removed some video files from my iPod Touch and loaded Jonathan Coulton and the Beatles on; I packed my laptop and my cell phone adapter, and so on and so forth.
( Fire alarm leads to Chinese fire drill )