So my Dr said theyd call me back when they do the scheduling or whatever to make me an appointment for the annual smashing of the boobs… Only they never did.

Today I get a phone call ‘reminding me’ of my appointment tomorrow.
“Say What?”

Well its over by where I work so what the hell, I tell the lady ok I’ll be there.

There’s a rush hour snowstorm predicted for tomorrow morning.
Now I’ve gotta not call off work and go in even if it’s slippery.