I’m not sure why I thought the doctor who would cure my fish could also cure my toe. Worth a try though.
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We were puzzled when my OB/GYN’s husband followed her into surgery… and was then given instructions on performing a caesar…
… and then it became clear why he was there. Oh dear.
This time I really was sick and had reason to go to the doctor. Not sure I could fill up those sample bottles though!
I wasn’t feeling unwell at all, so I don’t know why I was at the doctor. I think perhaps I was feeling guilty because I’d forgotten to take my vitamins that morning.
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