As I was merrily typing away, a George Mason professor on television talked to some students about melanoma. In the car's rearview mirror, I noticed (for about the third time in 2-3 days) what looks suspiciously like a new mole on my right cheekbone. That cheekbone was sunburned last week! I don't think my insurance covers trips to the dermatologist. Grrrrr.....
Walked home after being informed that there would be a bit of a wait for the oil change. I noticed a bunch of children sitting in a daycare center parking lot, and then two fire engines pulled up. Some firemen got out and went inside. No smoke, no one seemed to be hurt.
I hate going to the doctor. They always want to put you on these freaking medications that your insurance (if you're me) doesn't cover. (That never seems to apply to old men who need Viagra, though!) Why can't I just swallow a bottle of flower essences and be done with it.
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