McKenzie IM’d me first thing Thursday morning: “#Cliffhanger.”
And then a few minutes later: “Are you alright?”
Soon after, I received an email from Sheri: “It’s imperative that we talk about today’s post. Lunch?”
“WTF happened??” Tina’s message flashed up on Facebook. “Are you okay??”
Why was everyone asking if I was okay?
Continue reading Wait a minute. Strike that. Reverse it. Thank you.
“You make my job easy, Tracey,” Dr. Shay said as he placed my chart on his desk and sat down across from me. “Everything looks good. So. What else is going on?”
We’d just finished up my yearly physical, but since he is more of a “360 View” type doctor, Dr. Shay would always chat with me afterwards to make sure there was nothing else on my mind that could be affecting my health. That’s why I knew during my lunch with Sheri, when I was getting so hysterical about my long-distance situation, that I should probably go see him.
Not Quite A Cougar 