Just argh.

Called to make an appointment with the Genetic Counselor. The same GC who hasn’t called us since October. The same GC I’ve left three messages with this month. The woman I talked to promised she was pulling my chart and I’d get a call by today at 5. We shall see.

I have a handful of song lyrics and interesting quotes I want to share with you, but right now I’m so busy being angry and frustrated that all I can do is listen to sappy music (seriously, Evanescence? I know I can do better than this) and swear a lot.