It's that time of year again.
Annual Physical. Why do I even need it? I go to the doctor for different things all the time. I have to have a pap every three months and my boobies poked every six, so thats basically a physical right there, right?
And blood work. I might have forgotten to actually go to the lab two years ago and get the blood drawn, but hey, I'm still here, so If I had It would have come back fine, right?
I know that no one really cares about the imminent exploration of my lady pocket, But just in case you were wondering, The Doc does warm up the Speculum before he inserts it.
Moving right along.
Stuperman found a flashlight in the toy box and immediately fell in love with it. I think they are starting a family becuase they spend a lot of time together under the covers. I'm OK with his plastic lover - for the most part, It's just... How many times do I have to put up with him racing up to me, shining it up my nose and demanding "Where were you on the fourth of the fly"
Yup. Well. I guess thats all.
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