went to the dermatologist today. i fared rather well if you don't count the script that is supposed to do the same thing as cryosurgery that i need to slather all over my chest, shoulders and face for two weeks. this should be interesting. then i asked him why my hair is turning into cotton candy and my nails are splitting, chipping and flaking. "advanced age," said the whippersnapper. good thing i like the little monster but some day, one of his patients is going to haul off and nail him with their pocketbook or walker without blinking an eye . . . gah.
and then there were these that just made me giggle:


and this that i just loved:
and finally this. we all know who i mean:
namaste.



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