Doctor

I was chatting with InternBill this morning when I started whining about having to go to the doctor. I said, "Go to the dr. for me." He wasn't quite sure which doctor, so sought further clarification, "The Doctor?"

"NO!" I quickly replied. "The foot doctor. For my sprained ankle. If I had to go to THE Doctor doctor I certainly wouldn't tell you. That, my dear, is, frankly, none of your damn business!"

We shared a good laugh before I had to head out. I'll fill you in on the results when I know.