OK. It probably isn't that extreme. But I am very anxious today because I have a mammogram scheduled. The problem with this appointment is that it is with the "other" hospital. The one that started the Scary Summer of 2010. And it is my responsibility to collect my film from last year (at the "good" hospital) to bring with me.
So, I'm off to hunt down my own medical information at a hospital I'm not allowed to use due to my insurance, to take to a hospital I inherently don't care to use to take but must if my insurance will cover anything, to take a test I really don't want but feel guilty about if I don't. Yes. This is fun.
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