A Trip to the Doctor

Well, I went to the Doctor today. Actually, the Physician Assistant. Surprise, I have a viral infection. OTC medicine and rest... right, rest. At any rate, at least I do not have the unenviable task of calling people to cancel their flu shot appointments because I am out of flu shots. There's one you're hopin' for an answering machine for. YIKES! Please, no political comments about flu shots. This is MY blog, so that's the it of it. I'll just have to keep drinking my grape juice... and double the Louisiana hot sauce intake, I swear that really works! Yesterday I stayed home from work and barely got an extra 10 let alone 40 winks. Then last night I was up at about 3:30am or 4:00am... just awake... I just laid there. Then I half watched an episode of M*A*S*H. It was the one where Hawkeye and BJ are told by Potter to be friends with Frank Burns while Major Houlihan is in Tokyo for a nursing seminar. In a drunken stupor, Frank calls one of the nurses a "real hottsie tottsie."