tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673560379973752941.post2453959751506003501..comments2023-03-25T23:54:26.073-08:00Comments on Life in the 49th: Patience no more, part deaux.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673560379973752941.post-15367828235260865772011-10-19T20:32:13.010-08:002011-10-19T20:32:13.010-08:00It will be a hoot when the pregnant woman goes in ...It will be a hoot when the pregnant woman goes in with her husband and the nurse asks when she started the pill. Ooops,wrong file. <br /><br />I am thinking of writing a letter to Dr.K. It seems like never going back is just a silent protest, that no one will hear. It won't matter, he obviously doesn't care. I think I need more closure. A glass of wine and a closure letter. What a perfect fall evening thing to do.off2fishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04072772015466589922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673560379973752941.post-15923767599043828762011-10-19T19:49:45.259-08:002011-10-19T19:49:45.259-08:00Any woman residing in Alaska who can rock Jackie O...Any woman residing in Alaska who can rock Jackie O sunglasses is alright in my book.<br /><br />Two years in a row my (former) OBGYN claimed my records were at her other office, an office I had never once visited or even known of. "When did you start the pill?" the nurse asked as she began my annual check-up. "I don't remember. Why don't you look at my chart?" I never went back.Paige Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06291247610038922542noreply@blogger.com