I’m a bit of a mess right now. My voice is an ugly croak, and I’m also experiencing some gastrointestinal issues, so like a good boy I made an appointment to see a doctor and get checked out. I went in yesterday.
The doctor didn’t talk about any of my concerns.
But the doctor did talk at length about my psychological survey, which I had filled out under the impression it was confidential. My wife was with me.
So now I’m home with none of my medical issues resolved, but with my wife convinced that I’m utterly nuts.
I should have stayed home, and next time I’m asked to fill out a psych questionnaire I’m going to lie.









