Change of plans

I seldom ever plan.  People usually do it for me.  Like Friday.  I was supposed to have my second leg procedure done.  Had psyched myself up for being “uncomfortable” during the procedure and dealing with the recovery.   I received a call this morning from the cardiologist office informing me that my Dr has postponed it.   Since he has to go through one of the stents he put in the last time to access the new area, he wants more healing time.  Of course I call Jim and he has already checked out of his room and packed his truck.   Luckily he was able to find another room and postponed coming home until Friday.  And...since I already had a clear week next week, I decided I would just go back with him Sunday😊.   Hope he doesn’t mind 🤪🤪🤪