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Oh that mediciney smell! Kinda reminds me of whenever I entered my grandparents room when I was 6. Ugh. Didnt really like it then. Now....... its not so bad. Since I see alot of elderly patients, you may think this is a segway into talking about them today....
Nope. Today.... this mediciney smell is actually coming from yours truelay. My new perfume I guess.
I succumbed to buying this "natural" analgesic today. The pain in my fingers has not stopped. And I feel like it may be getting worse. My doc says Im too young to get arthritis but what does she know... she is younger than me. As I type, my wonky finger is feeling cool...and I can move it around better..... hummmm. As I said earlier, its not too bad. I dont mind the smell if it works.
Oh the joys of over thirty. Weird, a patient this morning asked if I was married, when I said no, she said "Oh you have alot of time...what are you, like 22?"
Oh such a contradictory life I lead!
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