Life in the Single Lane

Hugs and kisses

 
I became aware that something was amiss in my life recently when I actually (almost) enjoyed getting my annual mammogram exam.
Like most women, I don’t look forward to the procedure— I swear that archaiclooking contraption used to tug and pull and X-ray the girls must have been invented by some guy bent on inflicting torture on all womankind.
Surely by now some empathetic technologist or savvy inventor could have designed a friendlier and less painful device.
In any case, I di...

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