tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407016858777887859.post2824453706382441204..comments2023-10-22T05:08:51.281-06:00Comments on Confessions of a Rotten Correspondent: The Fun Never Stopsthe rotten correspondenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02704525054720181936noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407016858777887859.post-23245838454502964372007-06-19T13:48:00.000-06:002007-06-19T13:48:00.000-06:00AHH...blissful wonder that is a pelvic. I actuall...AHH...blissful wonder that is a pelvic. I actually don't fear them anymore. <BR/><BR/>However, my first Mammogram is set for July 10th....I will call you after the squashing!Happy in the Abysshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18430029245934599353noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407016858777887859.post-25240770805631449882007-06-18T11:54:00.000-06:002007-06-18T11:54:00.000-06:00"Erectile dysfunction"?? RC is there something yo..."Erectile dysfunction"?? RC is there something you should be telling us?...Or you physician for that matter!" Good luck with the exam...you'll breeze through it!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407016858777887859.post-73646800727566546902007-06-18T10:15:00.000-06:002007-06-18T10:15:00.000-06:00I wish I could be as blase about a speculum as som...I wish I could be as blase about a speculum as some other women seem to be. Worst thing ever, I was pregnant, and spotting. My own OBGYN was retaking her boards, and I got a fill-in. He was humming "Thanks for the Memories" during the entire exam. Good luck with the Torture Machine, aka mammogram. *shudder*<BR/>J~Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07900746787671291548noreply@blogger.com