I feel like my entire life is in flux.
I’m on the cusp of something important that is just beyond my grasp. I know it’s there and I’m just streeeeeeeeetching towards it and chanting “patience, patience, patience” in my head.
But in the meantime? I gagged a huge and impressive gag while the nurse was swabbing my throat, and she didn’t get a great sample. So the rapid strep test was negative. I was sent away with the cheerful news that they’ll call to let me know if the regular test comes up positive, because “it sure does look like strep!”
On this particular issue, it makes good sense to nap until there’s news. I wish everything else was that way.