Confession time

[ranajja]

Laundry, yep...

but, hey, I've got a load going, and I've got to do SOMETHING while I'm waiting to put said load in the dryer...

(I've found I'm really good at justifying my time at literotica...)

*wink*

 

[KillerMuffin]

Writing...

I'm just too apathetic lately.

My father in law is moving in here in 2 weeks. I may just nip off and shoot myself. In the foot with a rubber band, yeesh. Or move into the bar and stay drunk. Oy vey, if I'da know Studboys Daddy was going to spend most of my life with me, I would have joined a convent.

 

[GuyJD]

Tell that to the IRS, Never.

I think I may have the strangest "should be" on the board right now. Tomorrow afternoon, as an introductory teaching session to my OBGYN rotation, I have a training session at school in which female instructors are paid to take off their clothes and teach us lowly 3rd year medical students the techniques of breast and pelvic exams. I've read the assigned materials, but I should probably go over it all again to make sure I know the fornix from the introitus.

This is gonna be weird. My first time as a professional.

[Edited by Oliver Clozoff on 01-07-2001 at 10:47 PM]

I should be attending Oliver's class, along with my brand new Polaroid.

So Oliver, what part of La. are you from. I'm from the Big Easy.

 

[Cheyenne]

Cheyenne: the teaching session really was quite remarkable. My instructor was a middle-aged nurse who was rather plain-looking physically, but she had a marvelous ease with her body. It was as if I were looking at her tonsils, not her cervix. I'm also glad that such brave women exist. I don't think I could do the male equivalent, but I'm sooo glad she was there to let me "learn on her" so I'm more comfortable with real patients.

Trust me, we're glad such brave women exist, too. I don't mind being the guinea pig in some cases, but the GYNO exam isn't one of them. I want you to know what you're doing, get in and out fast and be done with it. No lingering. *hmmmmm..... that didn't sound quite right*

 

[Gaucho]

Gaucho: Amigo, maybe we should switch identities for a few days. Some days I want to be a man of luxury writing all morning. Oh wait, I did the writing part this morning. I just need some luxury.

The writing part I got. The luxury part I'm still working on. Actually, my biggest concern is what will happen in a few weeks when my dole runs out and I have to start working again for a living.

Given the job situation here in Vermont, something tells me it will be a choice of:

"Say, you want fries with that?"

or

"Price check on prune juice on aisle twelve, please!"

As for switching identities, hell, yes! I'd love to be 25 again, even for a few days. Something tells me you wouldn't want to be 47, though.