So I just got back from the doctor, and the last time I’d been there was a good three years ago. I had been preoccupied with trying to look casual and aloof as she busied herself with sticking metal rods down my throat and taking pictures of my tonsils as if her poking and prodding was perfectly normal and not the least bit uncomfortable while she held my tongue at bay with a tissued hand. When she found out I sing that first time, she had politely informed me that I had beautiful tonsils right before forbidding me to sing for the next three months. It was a nightmare, although I may or may not have followed her instructions very obediently.
Hopefully I am all better after all the drugs and abstinence this time around, partly because drugs are a bitch to my wallet. But mostly because my throat hasn’t felt alive and well in years.
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roadhouses said:
oh nooo, honey, i hope you get better soon!!:(
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