The hospital just called to pre-register me for my HSG tomorrow. The lady was really nice. She's probably pitying me and wants to tell me how bad it will be. Luckily, she's a professional and not in the habit of scaring future patients, needing expensive procedures, away. I still need to get my antibiotic from the pharmacy so that I can start taking them tonight. If that doesn't spell out I-M-P-E-N-D-I-N-G D-O-O-M then I don't know what does.