I had to go to my family doctor for the first time in a long time- I first said what doctor I wanted to see; they asked my age. I said 24. They said, she’s a pediatrician. You’ll have to see someone else. And to not be likened to Ross from “Friends”, I said okay and they set me up with Dr.F. I thought I may have a sinus infection or something because I’ve had drainage all colors and consitencies and bloody noses and mucus and it’s been lots of fun for about 2 months now. So I gave in and went. With all the snow this morning, Jason dropped me off, but could barely get unstuck from the driveway, so Doug let me use old Red Red to drive out into the artic. To my pleasant surprise, Glen Beck’s show was on, and if that man wasn’t a Mormon, I’d probably marry him. Oh yeah, and if I wasn’t married and he wasn’t either. And if he wasn’t old. Er. Older. And when I got to the doctor’s office, even though the reception girl was a nasty cuss, Dr.F. was super nice and sympathetic and helpful! He put me on an antibiotic and told me to get some saline spray and said good job to the humidifiers in our house. I had a pleasant time. Not many can say that about a doctor’s office. However, the nasal spray concerns me. As a kid, the last thing I ever wanted was liquid up my nose, hence the many thumb n’ finger pinch to the nose before I jump into a pool or lake. I’m not going to like this one bit. However, Glen consoled me once more by sharing his wit and sarcasm about a nation full of “entitled” whiners. Funny and informative!

Anyway, the morning made the green vomit a little more bareable talking and hearing two smart, good men this morning.