my little whale.
Today's routine doctors appointment proved to be a little more uncomfortable than I had originally expected-- let's just say I'm happy Erick didn't have to be at this one. So, immediately upon arrival I was told to undress from the waist down. Great. Well at least I could expect to get violated at this appointment. Wrong.
So Dr. Kim does her scheduled 36 week testing for something that baby could potentially contract from me during her arrival, called GBS or Groub B Streptococcus. Here we go, legs up in the air with giant q-tip enroute straight for my lady parts.
Then, I get swabbed in the butthole.
Didn't anyone ever teach doctors to let you know when they're entering that specific area? You can't just do that. It's common courtesy. You have to use your directional before you switch lanes. And this is how I begin my day. What about you guys?