I don't know which is worse; to make a doctor's appointment and find out nothing is wrong, or find out something really is. I figured it would be a good idea to get the old bones scanned before taking them to Europe this fall, and knowing my PA, she was going to tell me to come in, so I made the appointment. Plus, I was kind of thinking something was a little off, like I would get so sleepy I could not sit up, or my joints would ache, or I would get chilled. Sometimes. So off I went at the crack of dawn (MY dawn, not yours) for my 9:20 appointment. BP is sterling, vitals are, well, vital. However, little UTI, and probably, little sinus infection, too. So, I am not that big a phony after all. Soon, I will be off to Costco Pharmacy for DRUGS. No more hubris because I was the only senior citizen on the block who had no prescriptions.
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