Ed and I were headed to the church from downtown. My appointment with the heart nurse was cancelled until Friday because we were late getting there. I have problems getting dressed quickly. I was dressed on time, but Ed wasn’t. He was helpful too, long, and then he had to dress. We rushed to the appointment, and with traffic, it made us late. They said we would have to come another time. So we rescheduled for Friday.
We were both ready to say, “Let’s wait until next time. . .three months away. You see, they may think of us as late. I think of our trying to get their in a reasonable amount of time. Ed is a good driver, but we were behind some slow, ones. We were there, and someone was new with their job. She was standing for no late ones.