So. I need to be at my new ADHD specialist appointment by 2pm yeah. So I order a taxi from Max's for 1.20pm yeah. Then by 1.45pm it's still not here so I call and they tell me no one can get me. So I ring the doctors and ask if I can cancel the booking and re book. Only to discover that it's kinda like a once only opportunity to see him and if I fuck it up I don't get to see him. And I'd have to pay a cancellation fee of $210. So I tell then whole story about my taxi and being stranded and they let me book for 4.30pm.
Moral of the story?
Don't use taxis combined when you actually NEED to be somewhere. Fucked.
But on a lighter note. After my little melt down last night I came to Max's place and he made me feel like a gazillion dollars. With hugs and kisses and love and care. The one thing he teaches me everyday. Is that no matter how bad you think it is. Someone who loves you will always make you feel better. And for that, my whole appointment thing really isn't that bad. I'm too happy to be worried. And thankyou to Anneka and Bianca who gave me such love and understanding. I now know I really do have true friends who understand me.