So my wife and I are talking about Rai going to the Dr. tomorrow and she proceeds to tell me that the hospital where we were going tomorrow had a plethora of attractive Doctors. Hmmm. OK I am mid 30's going grey and right now overweight to the point I am changing my clothes in the dark, ok not that bad, but I am in need of a few good workouts, to say the least.
I have never had a good looking doctor, for anything. The closest I came to that was some fairly hot nurses. That is another story and is better told in person (I tell a pretty good story if I do say so myself). so tomorrow I am accompanying the rest of my clan to this hospital, where I am going to feel very insecure, a feeling that has not been in my repetoire for many years.
Oh well. Tonight I drink red wine, tomorrow I see attractive doctors and feel insecure, and then realise that at one pint in my life I was a bad ass and feel a little better about myself. Shallow? Absolutely. Coping? Most definately. Do I care? A little. Will I lose weight? Someday, give me a break I only quit smoking 26 days ago.
No comments:
Post a Comment