It’s mid-March! Just as well I wasn’t really desperate (no pun intended) to see her then, wasn’t it?
As I’m very anxious about it, I don’t know whether I’m relieved or put out it’s so far away. It’s a long time to have a dreaded thing hanging over you, isn’t it? In some ways, it would be better if it was out of the way this side of Christmas, and I didn’t have four months still to dwell on it.
Reassured, though, that they can’t think it’s terribly urgent (again, no pun intended).
Sometime between now and then, I’ve got to measure intake and outflow on any three days - not necessarily consecutive. That shouldn’t be too demanding - any three days in four months - but I just know I’ll end up putting it off 'til the last minute.