Her name is "Cookie"

So I get a phone call yesterday. "HI Amy, this is Cookie! How are you? How are you feeling?" Okay- I don't know anyone named Cookie so I am looking at my cell phone like it's going to show me a pic or give me a run down of this person. I say "Doing okay- do I know you?" Her southern charm pretty much jumped right through the phone. "I'm so sorry darlin'. You have an appointment with me tomorrow night, right?" AAAAHHHHH...... Everything starts to click then I look down at my hands which are already fevorishly taking notes (good thing because I thought I was about to miss her name again). She explains there must have been a mistake in the schduling as she doesn't see people after 4pm. Well- there went my blood pressure! But she can see on Thursday anytime (I have the day off- so that works).

So no meeting today- it's been moved to Thursday at 1:30pm. Nothing really else to report today. Hot flashes have calmed down . I am still having them- but they just are not as frequent.