Tangent Tuesday

If you are male, you can go ahead and skip this post. This is for the women.

Today I had the privilege of going in for my yearly exam (you know, the one I was supposed to have done twice by now). There's a reason (besides the obvious) that I HATE going there for appointments. I sat in the waiting room for an hour.
Then I finally got into a room where I had to put on the paper gown, which is like the toilet paper in Russia. At least make it out of Charmin or something. Surprisingly I ended up not waiting TOO long in that get-up before the Dr. came in.
(Ummm...my Dr. looks and sounds like one of our neighbors. It totally caught me off guard. )
Anyway, it's frustrating enough to go there when you're expecting a baby. It's even more frustrating when you AREN'T expecting a baby.
And then when there are issues that cannot be resolved easily, I LEAVE the office more frustrated.
And in tears.
And then off I go to get some fries and a frosty, because that will make things better for a little while.
And maybe I will top the day off with an ice cold Dr. Pepper. Pebbled ice, please.