Since so many people who visit gastroenterologists tend to be, uh, large, shall we say, the chairs are all over-sized. It's fabulous. It makes me feel slightly less chubby. Always a good thing.
On the other hand, the scales they have are not the normal Dr's office scales. They're, uh, "big people" scales, which naturally makes me feel huge.
Interesting times.
Ms. V
A collection of tales about things that tickle my funny bone and a wide variety of life's general annoyances.
Friday, December 30, 2005
Wednesday, December 28, 2005
A little tip for all of the wives out there
When you're husband gets bored with his talking Homer Simpson bottle opener, DON'T buy him a talking Homer Simpson pizza cutter to make up for it. Sure, he loves it, but will *you* love hearing it played over and over and over again? I doubt it.
More to come later in the week.
xo,
Ms. V
More to come later in the week.
xo,
Ms. V
Friday, December 16, 2005
Yes, yes, I know it's been 3 weeks since my last post...
I'm in the middle of final exams and will come out of my cave soon. I promise.
In the meantime, I thought I'd give all of you a link to this story. Really, there just aren't any words to describe it. I guess the best one that comes to mind is "Ewwww!", followed by some major retching.
xo,
Ms. V
In the meantime, I thought I'd give all of you a link to this story. Really, there just aren't any words to describe it. I guess the best one that comes to mind is "Ewwww!", followed by some major retching.
xo,
Ms. V
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