Medicine to the music of Benny Hill

I had a rough day today health wise, as I woke up and I could not move my head and I still had the same infection on my chin that was not getting any better. I took a half sick day to attend to my health by making arrangements to go to an MD for my face and a chiropractor for my neck. The chiropractic care was excellent (thanks Jay), but the medical care was a little bit strange.

There were two people at the doctors office: the up front guy and the doctor. The up front guy was a Puerto Rician who had a strange concept of personal space and a doctor from Tiwain who was no fan of the computer system he had to use. I got a lot of fun drug scripts from the doctor for my bad chin, and some happy pills for my neck. I think this guy would have perscribed me birth control pills if I had asked for them. The funniest part of the whole visit was watching these two guys try to figure out the medical coding computer as I was being diagnosed. They had a hard time spelling the word "folliculitis". Their debae could only be best described as a quarrel between an older and oddly matched gay couple. Fortuantly, I had my phone with me and I was able to google the spelling of the word. I felt a little bit too involved in my own medical care at this point. The whole point of going to the doctor is to have someone look at you that has all the confidience of that medical speak. I'm at least hopeful that my scripts will help me heal up.