I’ve been having a hard time concentrating for the last few days. Between anxiousness over quitting my day job and worrying about Hubby, there just hasn’t been much room in my brain for anything else.

I’ve been getting my writing done, but I’m afraid I’m not doing as well at it as I could be. The distractions are taking their toll. I’m not letting myself get depressed over it or anything. I think I’m doing a reasonably good job of remaining positive under the circumstances. But I can’t get stuff off of my mind.

I’m hoping that Hubby’s doctor visit tomorrow will bring me some peace of mind. I’d love to hear that it’s something minor that can be easily fixed with meds. But I know there’s a chance that it might require surgery or extended treatment. I’ll be glad when it’s over with, and hope that the doc gives us some satisfactory answers.