woodwardiocom (
woodwardiocom) wrote2009-09-30 02:39 pm
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Neuroses. I Has Them.
There are few things I get more pointlessly neurotic about than calling a new specialist doctor's office to make an appointment. Particularly when it comes to, y'know, Embarrassing Stuff.
This phone call, thank Christ, went perfectly smoothly. Rehearsing it in my head beforehand six-or-seven times probably didn't hurt . . .
This phone call, thank Christ, went perfectly smoothly. Rehearsing it in my head beforehand six-or-seven times probably didn't hurt . . .
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The only person I really thought was an idiot was the woman who waxed her entire bikini area and allowed the ingrown hairs to become completely infected. I didn't *see* this, but I heard about it. You have to go to the doctor before it gets out of hand!
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For instance, I have a hard time calling anyone (naturally, this includes doctor's offices) but once on the phone with an actual doctor/nurse I'm perfectly comfortable talking about whatever embarrassing thing is wrong with me.
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Did I ever tell you...