outer-jessie's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jessie defeats fear of doctor. All rejoice. Awww, you guys are so sweet to me. Thanks for your entry in my guestbook, euphoric, I read your diary every time you update it. I'm sorry about the dogs. I would like to offer Frankie, aka socialpuppet, my condolences about his cousin. I really hope he pulls through, bud. I had a harrowing experience like that once; actually, I inflicted the harrowing experience on everyone else and was blissfully unconscious myself. Literally. Speaking of harrowing experiences, but mostly just trying to change the subject, I'm back from the doctor's now. I was prodded and poked and drained, and called ma'am by a guy who was definitely not younger than I am. Luckily, that kid was just an escort into the office and the taker of my blood pressure and weight. It was kind of weird to hear him tell me to take off all my clothes, though. You don't get much of that at a woman's college. I tried to be accomodating but I was laughing on the inside. I return to you with a clean bill of health. Not a Mr. Burns clean bill of health, but an actual one. I still feel like a victim with this little piece of cotton taped to my inner elbow. I guess I can be a little trooper and remember that lots and lots of people in the world would not be so lucky. I tried to think of that while my blood was siphoned away, but I still got the shakes. 3:08 p.m. - 2001-08-30 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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