Sunday, 21 September 2014

Mammogram

Now that I am past forty it's time to do that screening mammogram thing. 

Waiting in the mammography waiting room. Funny little club of women in blue robes covering naked top halves. Street clothes from the waist down, each one of us with our red plastic baskets containing our shirts and bras and purses. 

Thoughts in my head:

Do all hospitals have the same smell I wonder?

I think I have never been in a hospital that wasn't a teaching hospital. 

L

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