I had the triple crown of things one would least like to do in a day. It started with a visit to my dentist followed by a trip to the DMV. I finished up with a trip to the gyno. Thankfully all three were pretty good.
No tooth problems for me, in fact my dentist said, "Well you're no fun" after inspecting my teeth. Heh, sorry I won't be helping you buy a mid-life crisis convertible, dude. I actually really like my dentist and he's been really great to my whole family so I can't complain.
The DMV wasn't too bad even though it seemed like there were lots of women who not only appeared to be same sex oriented but who also appeared to be truck drivers. Sadly they didn't retake my picture (I curled my hair in expectation of it) and instead just reprinted my license for me. I'm sure I'll now find my lost license but I'm glad I won't have to use my passport to travel this weekend.
The gyno trip, while filled with good news (I have a normal, non-hyperplasic uterus), was the worst because I had to wait the longest there. They were squeezing me in just so I could get test results but I don't understand why they still insist on weighing me, taking my blood pressure and asking me the exact same questions they asked me a week ago.