my nose (lyn)

Get up early,  skip coffee,  go to my scheduled appointment with an ENT specialist.  I tell him about my nose bleeds and he says it’s probably nothing (he’s right), but to be sure, he wants to stick a scope in my nose and look around.  He numbs the inside of my nose.  Easy.  Probes around.  Unpleasant.  Cauterizes a capillary.  Uncomfortable.  Gives me a prescription for some ointment.  Tells me to come back in a week.  Stop at Starbucks on the way home.  Don't understand it's allure.  Maybe if the seats weren't all made of wood.  I miss the big comfy chairs they used to have.  I think better seats make the coffee taste better.  Either that, or coffee tastes better when you can smell it.