I had an appointment yesterday with my endocrinologist, my diabetes doctor. This is a very busy doctor, and appointments have to be made about 2 months in advance, so you just don’t miss an appointment with him unless it’s a real emergency.
So I did the half-hour drive to his office, parked the car, and started walking toward the building. About ten feet ahead of me, an elderly couple was slowly making it toward the door, arm in arm. A few people were between the couple and me, and were patiently waiting for the elderly folk to make it through the doorway. Then I suddenly recognized the elderly couple, from behind. They were my aunt and uncle. They both go to the same doctor.
This aunt is my favorite relative, she’ll be 80 this year, and I haven’t seen her since Thanksgiving (they winter in Florida). Normally I would have loved to spend some time with them, and the waiting-room conversation would continue afterwards, probably leading to dinner.
But I was in no mood to be sociable. I hate going to the doctor, and I wanted the experience to come and go as quickly as possible. I was tired and cranky, and not in a mood to put my best face on. I do tend to be somewhat antisocial at times, and this was definitely one of those times. Now it wasn’t like I’d be spending time with people I don’t like; very much the opposite. But I just wasn’t in the mood to deal with people. Any people. So I turned around, got back into the car and drove home.
Now I won’t be able to see the doctor till late July. Damn.