"A day in the life of Julie"
I will admit the computer is my doctor. I have been known to go to my real doctor appointments and claim I have no questions or concerns, only to rush home and ask the internet, "why do I go to bed at 2.am. and wake up 2 hours later feeling like I'm on crack and ready to start my day?" and "Why do my fingers now look like little sausages?"
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Very nice! This explains the faint smell of curry last time you guys visited.
um, whenever i have a serious question i make paul come and ask it for me
because doctors make me nervous
That Indian guy is like santa, he's everywhere. He spoons me on Tuesdays and Wednesdays while reading my thoughts about gross medical problems.
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