There's nothing like a physical. Not the "turn your head and cough" kind, but a full out, check yo' nekkid ass, down and dirty, head to toe, physical.
On the one hand, it's nice to know that all the little aches, pains, odd veins, and weird rash things you have are normal.
But on the other hand...
If you take out "on the other" from the above sentence, you know what's bad about physicals. It's over now, thankfully, and I am healthy. For those of you that know me, I'm sure you are happy. For those of you who don't, you probably don't care.
Either way.
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