capstone to the week

I've been a little distracted lately. Work has sucked hard this week and I'd been unable to go to my mail drop until today. There were loads of packages waiting for me; I've been ordering stuff off eBay for my various and sundry projects and also Boca Java had sent me another dubiously welcome crate of chai mix. Does anyone want some goddamn chai? I have too much now.

Anyhow, I get home and put my feet up when I get a call from my doctor. Last week's drama of using my vacation time to shuttle back and forth between diagnostic tests has finally ended, they found a cyst and a polyp, they'll have to be watched, blah blah further look into the polyp... oh and then my doc drops the bomb--she's retiring, effective IMMEDIATELY. As in, on Monday I have to find someone else to take me and my medical baggage on and discuss treatment options. My monkey is not pleased.

Anyhow so I spend the rest of the evening angsting and don't even bother to open my packages until right now. I got through my jewelry stuff and realized I ordered the wrong damn size for one set of stones and it's too late to return it because it's been sitting in my mailbox too long. Rargh! The last package is a large one, which I thought would be the sets of sapphire beads I ordered from that new vendor and I had literally ripped open one side of the box before I noticed that the return address said "Coulton".

Kind of amazing. :) I am greatly cheered. Thank you thankyouthankyou JoCo!