At the risk of making any male readers here uncomfortable, here’s a conversation I had while freezing my little tush off in a johnny shirt at my ob-gyn’s office this morning:
Dr. C: Well, it’s been a long time since you were here, we should probably check for STDs.
Me: Um, that’s a little strange since I’ve been married for nine years and my husband and I don’t really leave the house.
Dr. C: Well, you did leave the house now didn’t you… you’re here in my office.
Me: I suppose you’re right. Who knows what I could be up to when I say I’m going for a pap smear at 10:30AM.
Oh, but those appointments are fun. No wonder I drag my butt in there so infrequently.
Happy Friday!
Oh my! That is a bit bizarre!
Totally bizarre. Is another reality really their norm, or is it all about “standard procedures,” liabilities, and such? Odd regardless, of course.
Haha, maybe he thinks your husband is up to no good
haha doctors….
I’m going next Monday for mine appointment!
I called the doctor for my problem and he told me to take a pregnancy test! I told him that Brian had a vasectomy and he wanted me to still take one.
So the conclusion I have come to:
1. He doesn’t think the surgery has a high success rate.
2. He thinks I’m a slut.