|The actual 6.12am pic|
I try to get the first appointment each time with my specialist, he tends to run late with appointments which I guess is a good thing in a way, he'd rather spend the necessary time with patients than rush through. Generally, I'm OK with that but with commitments on the SunCoast it is imperative that I get away on time. We are on time, I'm on another drug, I think I've moved into 'can't really help but let's try the next new thing' territory. Oh well, someone's got to do the guinea pig thing. Bit too soon to tell how the new stuff is going.
|At work, at 6.12pm|
Oh, the general secretary of the Union rang...could I appear on a panel at next week's special council meeting in Canberra...I guess so.
There's a fair bit of work to be done and so beer and pizza won't happen tonight. I'm still in the office at 6.12pm...on a Friday. I should be ordering pizza. Nor should it be how one commemorates the halfway point on a #project365 blog: 183 days, 366 photos chronicling my life each day at 6.12am and 6.12pm...who'd've thunk it, as they say.