I Saw the Light ( and it was not pleasant)
Dr. Bogart attends to me. I like her!
I was there this afternoon for some infamous Red Light treatment (to help to clear up pre-cancerous spots on my fizzog).
My face was first anointed with something or other; then I waited for two hours in a cold and lonely room. I looked like this.
So I slept.
Then came the treatment. It ain't fun. RED HOT HEAT. Fifteen minutes on the left; then fifteen on the right. It's like placing one's head in an Air Fryer, (I think).
I was given a device which I could use to shoot cooling water to ease the heat.
All well and good but my fine motor skills are dismal. My shirt got wetter than my face.
I survived. My face is now glowing!
(Thank you Jesus!)
Of course I worried about Zion in my long absence. Thankfully my good neighbour Cheney Green who holds my house key is a friend of Z.
He wandered over and took Mr. Z for a walk so that the latter could lift his leg.
GOOD DOCTOR GOOD NEIGHBOUR BAD RED LIGHT!
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