Tuesday, October 26, 2004

So much for that...

I had planned to spend my lunch hour today reclining with a complete stranger between my thighs.

But after an hour of waiting in the downstairs office of my new gynecologist, they still hadn't seen me and I got pissed off and left. We'll try again tomorrow. What a fucking waste of an hour of my time.

Whatever.

Is this some sort of cosmic pattern? Every time I have a chance to get a man to pay attention to my vagina, schedules interfere?

Somewhere the gods are laughing...

Posted by Red :: 12:42 PM :: | ---------------------------------------