Me!!!
Usually, after every annual "girl parts" checkup, I get a call from the campus clinic telling me I'm healthy after the test results come in.
This year, my annual checkup happened to be on Valentine's Day (V.D. jokes aside), and today I got an envelope from the downtown clinic where the campus clinic borrows all its doctors from.
I tear open the envelope, and inside is a note from an R.N. Turns out I'm still healthy! Yay!
I wonder what I win. (Besides the giant co-pay)
Postscript: I don't know exactly why I share this with the internet public, but there's something ironically amusing in getting a little note telling you that you're OK.
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