Yeah, I was a little stressed out even knowing the inciting incident, (prompted some serious ruminations. And some really ridiculous revelations when I'd go all worst case, iykwimaityd) but also very glad that that whole mouth check is something they take seriously rather than perfunctory, don't mess around and go out of their way to make sure followup gets taken care of to the point of finding me a dr they trust on my insurance and talking them into squeezing me in.
I love my dentist office. I wish they could take over the rest of my medical care. They seriously know how to coordinate. I haven't even managed a new pcp on my new insurance...a year in.
I totally have eaten at places in Midtown near Times Square that were not a Planet Hollywood or a Hard Rock Cafe.
Koreatown is RIGHT THERE! oi
I think a glass of wine would be a great addition to bra shopping. The DJ NSM.
Agreed. Although wine might lead me to spend more on bras than I can really afford (the little voice saying "but it's so comfortable" is more convincing after a glass of wine, ime)
I like amuze. Neologism approved.
Yikes, sarameg! I had no idea any of that could happen. Glad your hygienist et al were looking out for you! That is some impressive patient care, finding someone who could see you that fast and take your insurance and that they approve of!
I don't mind peeing in the dark in the woods (I might prefer it, in fact) but at home I like a light. The shower curtain has a way of looking sinister in the dark.
Is it typical of teenage girls to speak only in high-pitched shrieks of glee and/or outrage? I'm barely hanging on with this phone call. It's kinda stressing me out.
Is it typical of teenage girls to speak only in high-pitched shrieks of glee and/or outrage?
According to a psychiatrist I went to when I was a teenager, yes. He concluded that I was depressed because I didn't do that. (I was not depressed.)
Only? no. Frequently? yes.
Really, Hil? Wow.
The maddest I have ever seen my mom is when she took me to a specialist of some sort after I'd been intermittently fainting for no apparent reason and when he could not figure it out he said "Oh, well, you know teenage girls" and shrugged. That psychiatrist, maybe worse?
"Oh, well, you know teenage girls" and shrugged.
With the uteruses and the whatnot. Who can even TRY to understand it? Not science!
man, drs of a certain age dealing with young females are assholes, mostly male drs from my experience and what I've been told.
The rheumatologist who diagnosed my fibro when I was 20, told me I should not be so upset because I was pretty.
You know how those wombs wander!
