Wednesday, August 15, 2007
Have you ever had one of those days when everything just seemed like a big process? I finally got the nerve to go to the doctor today for a pain that I have been having in my lower left side. Last night John put the number on redial so all I had to do wake up and hit the button on the phone. He is sick of me complaining. I hate going to the doctor! It always seems like a big waste of time. Today was the last straw. I am not going ever again , unless I am on my death bed and by then it will too late.
The doctor wants me to come back in 2 weeks for a follow up. Maybe, the pain will subside. John says not to worry that military health care is a process-one I need to get used to. In the meantime, I am probably riddled with some kind of horrible bacterial disease.
Process is defined as a systematic series of actions directed to some end. (perhaps my own)
My shadows are all off on my painting. I will have to finish up on Friday.