Here I am sitting in bed with the laptop. I have a doctor’s appointment today with my gyno. Not as bad as a dental appointment for a root canal, but a close second.
I have been going to this particular doctor for about 7 or 8 years. He is a little odd. By that I mean that I think he uses humor to try keep his patients relaxed and calm. Unfortunately, for me anyway, I find his jokes to be corny, but they certainly do distract me.
One of his favorite things to say is, “Now I don’t want you freaking out about this.”
Apparently, if his patients “freak out”, that makes him “freak out”. And, as he told me last time he doesn’t like to be “freaked out.”
I am now debating whether or not to go to Curves. I think I will. It may help with the nerves.
Be back later.
8:50 - 9:20
I did go to Curves.
|After my “workout” selfie.|
After my doctor’s appointment Ross and I went to lunch at a cute little restaurant on the water. It’s called Panini Bay. Nearly two years ago it got completely washed out in Super Storm Sandy. During the renovation they had to put it high up on stilts. You can take the stairs or the elevator to get to the entrance.
Oh, the doctor’s appointment was a pre-surgical consult. Ross came into the office with me and had a grand old time with Dr. Odd. Those two freakin’ jokesters.