What date is it?
So, as I said earlier I was a mixture of nerves and excitement about todays therapy session. I got up and had a healthy breakfast, 3 raw egg whites, a coffee and a tomato and ham omlette with a side of mackerel. I washed that all down with a couple of cups of black coffee. I trained for half an hour and was about to jump in the shower when, “ping”, a text from the wellbeing service. I thought this would just be a reminder of the appointment. It was, however the appointment is for tomorrow not today!! I was convinced that today was the 28th.
All of this follows a recent conversation with my adopted sister Bec, saying how much my memory has improved and that I don’t forget anything. In my defence I didn’t forget anything, I just remembered early. Damn I’m good….
I guess one thing to be grateful for is when it does happen (tomorrow the 28th) it is a telephone session, not face to face. I can only imagine how the conversation would have gone if I had turned up to their offices today. I was so convinced that today was the 28th, they probably would have sectioned me there and then.
Oh well, at least I can go through all of the emotions again tomorrow. Something to look forward to 😐.