It was one of those days where everything went to hell. The
follow up breast examination, that has been very hard to get into, finally
rolled around. There was a six week wait before one could get an appointment.
Then they cancelled and it was another three weeks before they could reschedule
it. Honestly in that time a person could die waiting. Not to mention the aggravation
of the reminder letters from the doctor, in spite of phone calls from this end
going it's them.
Anyway off one scampered at the appointed hour and waited.
And waited. And waited some more. An hour later they called one up to the
counter to mumble something about lost paperwork. Somewhere between one handing
it in and the appointment it had got lost. They were gracious enough to squeeze
one in an hour later.
So that incident took care of the entire morning and part of
the early afternoon. It also left one covered, from neck to navel, in ultrasound jelly. For the
record there are some sensations that are erotic. Ultrasound jelly is not one
of them.
Eww... Just eww...
You know there were plans for the day. This was not it :(
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