I have to file a short-term disability claim at work, and apparently I'm scheduled to be out for four weeks. That was kind of unexpected. I was planning on about two.
It was interesting taking the paperwork to the doctor's office also. I walked in there firm and in control, in motorcycle leathers because I rode to work today, and my voice wouldn't stop shaking. No idea where that came from.
Two weeks ago I was having a very nice vacation. Two weeks from now and the surgery will be done and I'll be at home trying to figure out what happens next. This is just coming too fast.