Things have slowly settled into place since my surgery was rescheduled. My boss at work retooled the entire schedule so that I could work a full schedule up until the day before surgery. I know that had to be a pain in the ass, so that felt really generous of her. Even though I did end up with a couple of extra days off the first week, which makes finances a little tight, at least I’m not out of work for a month. That’s a huge relief!
I was able to reschedule my tax appointment for a day that does not interfere with work. That was a concern since my tax guy is way out in the suburbs. To make tax day easier to take, the three of us (my mom, Anto, and myself) are going to head up to Amicalola Falls afterward and make a day trip out of it with a picnic and a hike. Lovely.
My mom’s original return flight was April 1st. Being that my surgery was rescheduled for April 6, we looked into what it would cost to change the return date. Turns out it would be about $350!! So, I looked to Ol’ Faithful: Clark Howard’s Atlanta travel deals website to see if there were any deals. It just so happened that Frontier was running a special to Albuquerque, where my mom lives. We decided to wait a day or two to book the one way ticket, as we were waiting to hear back from the surgeon’s secretary who told us she might be able to reschedule for March 30. I went to check if the deal was still on the next day and all the information was replaced with a notice that the Clark Howard show was on vacation in Europe and travel deals would resume the following week. What luck! If I hadn’t checked it the day before, I’m not sure I would’ve discovered the fare sale. So we went ahead and booked with Frontier. It cost $244, including two checked bags which would’ve run an additional $30 for one on the original flight with United.
As it turns out, I may even just get a night or two in the cabin in the woods, yet! My mom will only be here for one week following my surgery, rather than two, so if we can get it, we’ll go to the cabin just four days after my surgery. Knowing that many people with desk jobs return to work after one week, I am hoping that a one hour car ride won’t be too much for me. I think a couple days to relax in the woods will be just what the doctor ordered. *fingers crossed*
So, it seems that when you just let go, things eventually work out. I can’t tell you how stressed I felt the moment the decision was made to delay surgery. Not knowing how difficult each variable would be to change. I just had to approach it one thing at a time. When I wrote the last post, I had chosen to let go and felt a tremendous weight lifted. Fortunately it stuck. I’ve remained loose. It had been like trying to hold onto Jello. The tighter I clench my fist, the more of it that squeezes out through my fingers and onto the floor. If I just open up my hand and let it be, it’ll wiggle and dance in its gelatinous glory and remain in one piece. Then, if it still flops on the floor, it’s because there was an earthquake or I fell asleep, either way, due to events beyond my control. Not the most graceful analogy, but you catch my drift.