The Ouchie

I showed the bug-induced ouchie on my foot to J. yesterday. It's turning funny colors and such, and I was worried. Also, she's Boyfriend's mom and moms know everything. Ask anyone. She told me to go to the doctor AT ONC--Oh, wait, the doctor wasn't seeing anyone in the afternoon.

So we looked up when the doctor was seeing people, and it turned out the doctor is on holiday for another three weeks. Then we napped for hours wracked our brains trying to come up with a solution. When none presented itself, we called J. and asked what now. J. had the number of a different doctor.

We called it, and looked up where the doctor was located and got an appointment for tomorrow afternoon. If it turns out this is nothing serious, I'm going to feel really silly.