so three chickens walk into a bar…

Today I spent several hours in waiting rooms. I got to have various bodily?áfluids taken for examination. I was mis-directed at the local hospital, so that I wasted almost?áan hour standing around waiting even more. I had two receptionists laugh at things I didn’t find particularly?áfunny, which showed me that they were focussed on their role within their job, and not on the (possibly) frightened person before them who was?áseeking medical help.

To make a long story short…?áIn?áthe midst of all this fun,?áI let my subconscious guide my hands through making another cartoon! (This being something I’ve not taken the time to do for months and months! And months!)

I should be fine, health-wise. It is probably just a little?áblip. I might blog a?ábit about my experiences with whatever this is, or I might not. It is simply something that makes me a little different, like we all are.

Natasha Henderson, Montreal