Last Wednesday I headed into the city for my twice yearly appointment with my specialist to check up on Mr. Colitis. Things have been pretty darn stable for a couple years now (knock on wood).
Their concern is that my normal isn't necessarily 'normal' normal. So another colonoscopy is needed to see if there is any low grade inflammation that is just not showing up in my day to day. I would need to take two days off work for it, as would whoever is going to drive me into the city. DH would lose 2 days of pay and I would give up 2 sick days.
They are very accommodating and agreed to let me wait until summer. Then I don't have to spend hours getting ready for a sub teacher for while I am gone, and if any medical adjustments have to be made, I have the summer time to do it without worrying how it will make me feel - and how that affects work.
The visit wasn't long, with a few vials of blood off for testing and then I had some me time.
I headed off to a clothing store - mom had given me a gift card for Christmas and I found a great new top AND it was marked down. Score!
Then, I headed to Indigo books and Starbucks. I had gift cards for both given to me by a student last June. I had a wonderful time wandering through the aisles, looking at the thousands of books on display. Of course my first stop was the discount section. Hardcovers? for $5? A girl has to look. There are always more books than dollars in my wallet, so for the ones that I was r-*eally drawn to (but too cheap to buy) I snapped a pic of the cover, and then, this summer, I can search for them at my library and read for free. On my way out, I grabbed a mocha and a slice of lemon loaf with my gift card, and enjoyed them on the ride home.
The cards had been sitting in my drawer for 7 months now, but they gave a lot of indulgent joy to me.
Cost for the day - fuel to get to the city and parking. Both receipts which I kept and tucked into an envelope to claim for 2015 income tax. I am really bad at remembering to do this.