My ob/gyn was looking through my chart and remarked, "Did you know that your last one was in 2004?"
"Er, no …" as I edged closer to the end of the exam table and began to stare steadily at the door...the wheels were beginning to turn - "Escape! Red Alert! Run!"
Giving me the eye, laughing, he said, "Good news - " "My doctor is deranged?" I thought. And edged a little farther down the table toward freedom.
He said, "There is a home kit - non-invasive - it's 93 per cent accurate - and if you'd like, I can arrange for one to be sent to you. They provide the packing and you sent it back postage pre-paid and that's it. They send me the results.
"YOU BETCHA!" I replied.
It arrived in yesterday's mail.
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