I thought I’d share this today. Maybe someone needs to hear it because I think I’m getting bolder in my older age.
Yesterday I visited my new gynaecologist. She went through a series of questions and then asked me to do the inevitable: undress waist down, put your feet in the stirrups, and pull a sheet over yourself. I obliged. When she returned I told her that her receptionist had twice reminded me to mask up. The doctor nodded gravely and said “we just want everyone to be safe.” When she lifted the sheet she couldn’t stop laughing. I had placed a mask over my lady bits.