Since our move here in June of last year I had yet to find a Family Doctor to tend our miscellaneous
aging medical issues. Well I finally stopped putting it off and made an appointment.
Tuesday was my day and it was actually kinda funny. Since I needed a complete physical and Pap I scheduled to have them both done at the same time - I mean why make two trips.
The Doc came in apologizing for having to 'meet' under these circumstances -- you know the Pap exam. I had to laugh because if you remember back in the summer I had a hard time finding a dentist and commented then that a GYN Doc would be easier for me to locate. I told this guy that and he laughed and agreed that as a new resident himself it was hard to find a dentist.
Do you want to know what was the worst part of the whole visit... stepping up on that scale! Uuuugh... no that was me not the scale... I didn't like what it said - expected it - but didn't like it one little bit!
Anyway... I've got a fist full of tests to schedule to figure out just where I am in this
falling apart aging process. Blood work, Mammo, bone density and finally a stress test so that I can get off my hiney and focus on some serious exercise to take some of this weight off.