Doctors

I've seen a lot of them lately, and it is not the end... The last one I went to was the dentist. He removed one infected wisdom teeth on the lower jaw on Thursday, and since then I can't eat anything else than soup or yogurt, and it still hurts so much! I hope that it will go soon, because it's really horrible, I can't even sleep at night because of that, or only a few hours and then wake up because of the pain. The problem is that for an unknown reason, the pain killers, anesthesics etc. have no effect on me unless at a really big dose. The only thing that makes me feel a bit better is ice and clove. And of course, I look like a hamster... I have to go back in a few weeks to take two other teeth out, and then wait for the last one to go out. I'm looking forward :/

The other ones I saw were much more sympathical. I went to this party last week, given by a gay friend who lives with his boyfriend. I was told that some guys I met and I liked were to attend, and I knew that all the guys would be gay, and hoped I could maybe find someone interesting among them. I had the medicine student in mind, that I met at the hospital when I was working there. We never had time to speak at the hospital and I thought it would be a nice occasion to do so. But when I arrived, he was with two other doctors to be, and they were sticking to each other in a way that there was no way I could talk to one of them without taking the two others with us. I also wanted to determine wich one of them (if it was one) was single, because they were so close to each other, like sitting on each other lap etc.

After a moment, it annoyed me and I went to talk with some girls, and one of them, from what I was told, tried to hook up on me. I didn't notice anything of course :) She asked some of my friend if I was gay, and the gay doctors asked also to check if there was a possibility, but as I'm only out to a my best friends (although I never denied anything with the others) they said they didn't know, and it was the greatest confusion for everyone, and nobody dared to make a move on me. Definitely not the best strategy...

The party ended up with everyone singing musicals or dancing on Madonna (and you all know how much I love to dance) and I thought it was time to go. When going out I stumbled on wich was in fact our host, that had fainted because of too much cosmopolitans... I took care of him before going out, made him wake up, throw out (nice activity for a friday night!) and put him into bed after having brushed his teeth. I made sure someone was looking after him before going. So finally, nothing really interesting during this evening.

But! another doctor appeard a few days later, and I'm working on that... but no need to tell you all the story if it is to tell a few days later that it didn't work. I'm waiting to have some news from him. Pfff... the research for the beloved one is a long and hard task...