I'm officially old.
Because I'm turning 35 in a couple of weeks, I have to get a baseline mammogram this year.
Happy freakin' Birthday to me.
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3 comments:
35? Ah, you're just a young thing!
Growing old ain't for wimps. Now that I'm 40, it's time for me to start getting the old prostate checked.
Was your booby squish-o-rama the appointment that you had today?
Do it! Get a baseline! Then go home and dance to a bass line.
Thank you! Try the veal.
You'll also now be in that new bracket on questionnaires that ask for you age: 18-24, 25-34...35-44.
There's something else to look forward to.
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