I love that my doctor's office always has fresh flowers of the season at the check-in desk. Today I went to have Dr D check my right side to make sure I didn't break any ribs from my fall a couple weeks ago. I've been having such a hard time breathing with a sharp pain in my side. Yesterday I couldn't stand it anymore and made an appointment for today. I was starting to feel better this morning but kept the appointment anyway. I wanted to make sure I didn't puncture a lung or something. All appears good, just bruised. It's a bitch getting old.
