By Judith Victoria Hensley
Plain Thoughts I dread going to the doctor for even a simple check up, although I like my doctor very much. She is friendly, skilled and caring. I’ve been seeing the same doctor for decades.
Why is it that at the very moment the doctor walks in the door to the examining room that half of the things I need to tell her fly right out of my head? I don’t want her to think I’m a hypochondriac, but I also don’t want to get b…