It's not my day

For the last week I've had it in my head that I had a dentist appointment this morning. On a whim, I called to confirm the appointment time.

Turns out, I DON'T have a dentist appointment today.

I have an appointment with the skin doctor.

At 9am.

It's 8:45am.

And I'm not showered.

I have hairy legs.

My belly is bulging from too much holiday indulging.

And I am in no way, shape or form ready to have someone inspect my naked body.

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