Off to do the new-doctor dance in a little bit... and I'm PETRIFIED! I hate doctors at the best of times, but going to somebody new is terrifying... what if they just tell me I'm wasting their time? I had hideous anxiety dreams about it last night. :( I don't want to go at all, but I don't have a choice. They wanted me to see a doctor in two days but the soonest I could get in was today (one week after my ER trip) - I have to get more asthma medication because the ER only gave me enough prednisone to stretch to one week, and that's taking less than they prescribed (because I figured taking a little less until I could actually see the doctor was better than taking their prescribed dose and stopping cold turkey on Friday night!)
On the good side, my lungs are FINALLY improving. I don't need any ventolin this morning, though that may change once I set foot outside the door. It's fairly cool outside today, but it's dry...
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