After seeing a commercial now about for the 27th time about 3D mammography at Roswell Park I feel like the universe is reminding me, I’m past my checkup date.
Dear God does this commercial play every hour? I haven’t even had the TV on all day!
Damn it. I’m listening.
But see that’s the thing—I’m NOT listening. I NEED to listen.
I have three doctor appointments I need to make, tomorrow. Been avoiding. (Of course.)