went to the doctor yesterday to get pre cancerous spots off my face. had Sheila go back with me to consult the doctor. I noticed that the dr and the nurse kept talking to Sheila as if I were invisible. hey y'all, I can hear you. talk to me. no avail, then it became apparent that they thought I had all timers. that was funny. reminded me of the visit to another dr. months ago. she also went back with me at that visit. the dr kept telling me I needed to give a urine and stool sample. being a little hard of hearing, I said "huh?' "give me a urine and stool sample" he said a little louder. "huh"
this time I knew he was annoyed and said a little louder as he repeated it again. I looked at Sheila and she said in a voice I had no trouble hearing, "give him your drawers!" I may have been proud at one time, but old age has taken care of that. no one is more humble than me now.
Wednesday, June 13, 2018
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