I used to love driving and now I look at it like something of a chore. I woke up this morning and drove an hour and a half to Wytheville so the doctor could look at me for 10 minutes and tell me that he couldn't do any adjustments to my hearing aid this early into me having it.
He said that any adjustments to make it normal wouldn't do any good because normal, to me, is being deaf.
So he said that they would see me back in "a week or two" to check and see if I'm adjusting to my environments. They scheduled me for next week but I'm going to get that pushed back a week because I'll be goddamned if I'm going to drive down there next week just to sit down with him for ten minutes again before he tells me nothing at all and sends me all the way back home. That's 3 hours I could have spent working so that I wouldn't have had to miss practice tonight. Fuck that noise.
In other news... Jenna is getting married next weekend, a wedding in which I'm a bridesmaid... THE FIRST WEDDING THAT I AM A BRIDESMAID (in which the bride wasn't my mother).
In not-so-new-news, Joxer is awesome and I'm in love.
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