Waiting in The Common Room

My primary doc was supposed to make an appointment for me with the pulmonologist last Monday. Here I sit, knowing nothing about that appoinment, and nothing about the shadow on my lung, on Thursday night.

While I wait, with bated breath - yeah, reallym I'm not able to do much without hanging onto something and panting, so, I'm dropping a few stories into the Befores book here. Give it a look-see, would you?