My morning started out okay. I slept well, did pilates, started laundry. Then, I had to go to the imaging center to finally get an x-ray of that foot I slammed into the doorframe a couple weeks ago. Things just still feel weird in there even though the pain is minimal. I had an 8 AM appt. there, checked in, the woman is like "I see you completed the e-check", I sat there 30 min. then get called up only to be told there was a problem with my check-in and I had to enter all the info I did online at home again in their i-pad. After that, I was fuming. I mean, I had to wait 30 min. past my appt. time for them to tell me I had to do the checkin all over again?! I shouldn't be surprised, that's how crappy healthcare is in this country. Then, I had to wait another 20 min. just to get called up to sign some consent forms and then wait ANOTHER 15 min. to take a couple x-rays that took all of 1 min. to complete. I was so angry and fuming and churned up by the time I left the imaging center.

I went to the grocery store afterwards to buy some rolls to toast into garlic bread for dinner tonight, and was fuming at cars driving too slow. Came home and was irritated to see H didn't make the bed before leaving for work. Then, I had laundry to fold and I was going through it quickly and haphazardly, the way I do when manic. Still having trouble typing this. Hopefully, it is not mania and still just cooling down from waiting for the x-rays. I made some coffee and hope to settle with a book. I really need to chill out some.