A Transplanted Yankee With Southern pride...Here you will find "slices of life" seasoned with music, wit, and a dry sense of humor. (shaken not stirred)
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
He's Dead Jim
I recently went to the doctor with a couple of issues, and next thing I knew they were drawing blood, putting on rubber gloves (eep!), and handing me perscriptions. Yes I have made that old fart rite of passage into pillville. Soon I'll have so many I can put them in a bowl, with milk, instead of cereal. I have blood pressure pills,thyroid pills, colesterol pills, and multi-vitamin pills. Oh yeah and let's not forget my prozac. Jesus. I knew I should have never went up there.
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