not worried, just PISSED

so at about 1:30, yes just an hour and a half until my surgery, I get a call from the dentist's office to confirm my appointment for Monday at 3:00 pm. My appointment was for today at three but they had failed to call yesterday to let me know that they had to reschedule because the doctor was at a conference. They didn't know this on Wednesday when I made the appointment?!? They assumed that I would not have any problem making it for the time on Monday. Uh, I have baby-sitters and rides to schedule. Thanks for the notice! Also, I wasn't able to eat or drink for 8 hours before the surgery so I hadn't had anything to eat or drink since 7am and had purposely woken up early so that I could stuff myself before the cutoff. Do you know what its like to have to run errands in the June Phoenix heat without being able to drink water? Of course, I thought these things had to be done because I was going to be out of it for a few days. Little did I know! I am so frickin' angry!



And no, I am not going on Monday. I had mentally prepared myself for this today and with my nerves shot, I'm refusing. I'll just do the surgery some other time. So there.



***vent over...thanks for listening***



Happy thoughts...here are some new pictures of my little man to cheer myself up!

Luke in his baptism outfit

Hey buddy!

He's learning to smile for the camera!

He's ready to drive with his keys

Can't quite figure out how to get this one in his mouth. He actually smacked himself in the head a few times before it worked...oops!