No diaper bag.
No second bag full of toys.
No list of all the weird things that my child's body is doing.
No yelling at my son to stop pacing.
No yelling at the girl to stop crawling around the disgusting floor and making cat noises.
No yelling at the baby to stop ripping those lobby magazines.
(I yell a lot)
Just me, a good book, and my thoughts. "Please doctor, take your time. I'll just be sitting here peacefully in the waiting room reading. Yep, I got here 15 minutes early to enjoy a little down time. And now, let's start reading."
"Louis."
"Wait. Did the nurse just call my name? No way. My appointment isn't for another 10 minutes."
"Louis."
"There it is again. Let's look around the room. There are a bunch of old people here. Maybe one of them is named Louis."
"Louis."
"Well crap."
And on this day, a new record was set. A 5 minute wait time before being called back. When all was said and done and my pants in their original upright position, I was rewarded with an appointment for an X-ray and a colonoscopy. A small price to pay for 5 minutes of peace.
Seriously? None of you people are named Louis? |
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