Have to go for my physiotherapy session again tonight. I am sick of looking at that same physiotherapist’s face again. If my physiotherapist is a good looking girl, than it wouldn’t have been that wretched.
But then, they do have an attractive looking nurse. The thing is, she’s off to some place for vacation or something like that recently… and was replaced by a horizontally wider nurse. Goddamn. I had to lie inside a room going through 40 over minutes worth of pulse generator and ultrasound therapy with that blimp. What a big drag.
I could have used the time for something more productive — like playing games, watching the tv or even blogging. During the therapy, I would be left alone static, with too much time thinking of stuff. Now that I’ve gone through this so many times… I’m now running out of stuff to think. It’s cruel having so much time idling. This is not healthy.
I just hope that I will get well sooner and never have to visit the stupid physio clinic again. (unless they hire more pretty nurses…)
This is Michael rambling reporting from inside his office, shirking off to pass the final 10 minutes before he goes home.