Today was the big day.
 My stress test was scheduled for 11 a.m.
Determined to be on time, I set out at 10 to make sure that I made it across town in what the news people are calling blizzard conditions.
Less than a mile from my my house I got stuck behind a car that did not have AWD and was sliding and swerving up the hill on my daughter's street.
Eventually he made it to the crest of the hill and I was on my way once again.
Steadily I made it to the other side of town, staying on secondary roads as to avoid the inexperienced drivers who were tempting fate on the highways.
As I turned into the parking lot of the medical center where my doctor's office is located, my phone rang.
"David.it's Dr. Elson. My girls can't make it in. What day next week works for you to reschedule your test?"
How did I know that would happen?
With the annual Halloween trade show next week, the window of opportunity is slim. Monday @ 4.
Good thing I wasn't having a colonoscopy today!
How much fun would that have been?