Ms. Tigger and I on the happiest day...
A New Word
Written on 1-27-04 5:00pm
I called Dr. MM’s office today because he told me to call him on Friday and let him know how the medication is doing. (I was a bit late calling!) Not two hours after I left my message; he, not a nurse or sec., called me back. I was both shocked and impressed at the same time. Is there a word that describes that feeling? Let’s make one, shall we: SHOW-IMP, like ‘da pimp. I was showimped when he called. It’s a good thang!
I talked to him about the “dad thing” for close to an hour. That was really cool of him to talk to me because this man’s time is worth 100’s of dollars an hour. (Especially w/o insurance.) I felt a little better after I talked to him.
I just keep feeling like this whole “daddy thing” is a dream, no a nightmare and I’m going to wake up at any moment.
Hi, Dr. MM!! (If your reading.)