Posted 4/14/2010 10:06 PM (GMT 0)
So...I just had an MRI of my abdomen....I felt it coming on and thought to myself "Alright, Kalee, you have to hold this. They need a stool sample when you get back anyway, and you're not going to want to interrupt your scan." Well, I couldn't hold it.
AND the GUY doing my scan was in his early twenties and had been flirting with me before hand. I was mortified. That isn't even the end of it. I had to squeeze the hand thing for him to let me out, and he came in "What do you need?" "Uhhh..I need to go to the bathroom." "Okay, but we only have a few more pictures." "Oh...well, I need to go now....I had an accident." "......number one or number two?" *I blush profusely* "number two."
I was so embarrassed.