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Wednesday, Oct. 22, 2003 - 10:05 P.M.
Mammy!!!
You see, I'm at that age. The 45 and above place. So I am supposed to do this annually. Now that MOTH knows that, I know that I'll be going that often.
You'd think that with all of the technological advances in science and health, they'd have come up with a less painful, or uncomfortable way, to check out these mams of mine. I mean, it's not like they have any girth. In fact, I was worried that I'd walk out with two skin flaps.
I mean, I remembered that it was an unpleasant thing, voluntarily placing these bitty titties in a vice. I just hadn't remembered HOW unpleasant. The first image was the roughest, because as the machine compressed my poor little left boob, it took my breath away. Seriously. It made me hold my breath. And just when I thought I could relax and breathe again, I heard:
"Don't breathe...don't move....hold it...."
DAMN! I thought I was going to pass out! So, I remembered to breath during the next 3 shots. My poor little bruised boobs.
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