Some people shouldn't go to the Doctor!!!!!

With my arthritis, I have lots of specialist yeah for me right? Not always so. On Monday I got to close my daycare down and go and help with Spencer's pre-school. Highly enjoyable we had petland, they brought in 11 different pets, and told the kids about them let them touch ask questions. Very cute i loved every second of it. Then I got to go the See Dr. Robinson my ruematologist !!! Well first off I had to fight pretty hard to keep him, he closed down half his practice and yes I was moved to a new doctor. Now all of you who know me know that didn't fly with me so I got on the phone and in the end (a month of phone wars) got him back and I moved over to the health science centre. Me very happy until Monday when it finally hit me that he might not be happy that I fought so bad to get him back, me a little scared walking into the office where I was greeted with warm hearts from the nurse. Me trying to be as nice as can be how can I tell them I'm here without letting them know my name? Well I did have to tell her who I was with which response I got of yes I know who you are.Oh I say and quietly follow her to my little room. There I sit for about 15 min. before some strange doctor comes in. Hmmm he tells me he is doctor Marcus, me thinking Dr. Robinson has gotten rid of me again, so I smile and ask him, he informs me no he is the resident who will be giving me my exam!!! Me I didn't know there was going to be an exam. Dr Marcus just smiles and tell me it is routine. Oh Okay!! so we start. Now Im nervous because I hate exams so during the exam I blab. So as another side note there is a resident in our ward doing it on internal med. Which is what i am under so Dr. Marcus knows Arron. So here I am telling him about our religion because I had my special underpants on which he got to be introduced to how embarcing really? Im telling him how we don't drink and some how along the conversation i asked how many were married? He took it as how many wives he had I meant how many in the program were married just a big mess really is about what my day ended up being a very funny day but a mess none the less. We also talked football and how Winnipeg lost the grey cup so sad to bad. Then we talked about how I have a daycare and he said those poor kids!!! what does he means? At one point he told me I could keep talking and when he came back he would start nodding at me again!!! AHHHHH he wasn't even listening to me blab on and on. Poor guy seriously I was a mess. Then Dr. Robinson came and and decided that he was going give me a needle in both wrists and that should help the pain I was having. Well who just sits there and lets a man stick a needle right into the joint of the wrist. Ahhh not me I kept taking his hand away so Dr. Marcus had to hold my hand what a baby and I was a baby. then Dr. Robinson let Dr. Marcus do the second wrist so I ask him if he has ever done this before. He told me I was his first!!!!!!! What did they not just see what a baby I was the first time? so I let him can you tell, I liked him because I would have told him no other wise. So now both wrist are awkwardly sore but a little bit better then before there is a resident out there who thinks that Mormons do practise polygamy and that we wear special underpants which he saw and had to help me with since I CAN'T put my hand up the back of my shirt to pull it down. Plus I told him he had to remember me because I WAS HIS FIRST WRIST. Hmm make you wonder if really it is all worth it? well I'm not sure it was either. Maybe next time I'll be better. I don't think so either..........