So...if anyone was thinking of going to the doctor, let me give you some numbers to think about before you make that decision. The first number is 150. That's how many dollars it cost total for my 6 minutes with the doctor. 1500. That's how much he could make an hour at that rate. Let's break down the 150. 87. That's how much me just having any sort of appointment cost. 63. That's how much it cost me to breathe into a plastic tube. 0. That's how much help that visit was since the doctor had no idea what was wrong with me.
Next time I'll breathe into my own plastic tube, thanks.
On a happier note ♪, I went shopping with my mom today. Wal Mart, Costco, and Granato. Pure delight. Here are the reasons:
1. I got red lipstick
2. Costco samples fed me lunch
3. I got Haribo candy (Build-a-burger and cherries) and an oh-so-cute package of Mini Ritter Sport chocolate
Last night, we went to the Mo Tab Christmas concert. Umm WOW. So amazing. Basically I have a huge crush on David Archuleta. Probably along with everyone else who was there. He has such an amazing voice--on tune the WHOLE time. He's also just adorable--so obviously sincere and humble. Nuff said about that lol. But Michael York told stories of WALES! I was so excited lol. The choir sounded incredible, as usual. The organist, Richard Elliott, did a solo that was sooo cool to watch and hear. I never realized how complicated it is to play an organ. Wow. The decorations were sooo beautiful, the dancers did great.
It was a bit sad to me to see how PACKED it was and to know that it's not even like that for conference when the prophet speaks.
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