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Doctor, my lungs have seen the dungs through the slow parade of mungs
Alright, fine, you guys win. I made a doctor's appointment. But I couldn't get one until Wednesday, and there will probably be some kind of weather shift between now and then, so that I will arrive with my lungs all free and clear to say, "Doctor, you need to give me something for my allergies. In case they come back. Although they're fine now." Then winter will happen and I will be just fine, then go back into Dying Mode next spring, whereupon it will take me until October to go to the doctor again.
Because that, Jamelah, is how I roll.
srah - Monday, 15 October 2007 - 12:28 PM
Tags: allergies, doctor
I hate when I am better by the time I get to see the doctor, because then the doctor is all, "Why are you here?" and then I have to say "Well, I was sick when I made the appointment, but not so much now." It's lame.
I am going to pretend I didn't read the last sentence of your post. Heh.