Mercy Breast Clinic

Well… can it really be a good experience somewhere like this. Mine certainly was interesting. I had a little something I needed to get checked out. Nothing serious but my GP recommended getting it looked at for peace of mind and I was more than happy to do so. I booked in here and turned up on the day of my appointment ready to be fiddled with… ha not really I was just getting a scan but I’d prepared myself for a stranger to be taking a gander at my breasts. I was given a gown to put on and a little locker to put my clothes and bag and then I was seated in small waiting area. After a small while someone came in, called my name and took me through to a dark room with a bed, ultrasound equipment and a screen. I was told to get comfortable on the bed and I did. I also whipped off my top because, you know, I was here for a breast ultrasound and I assumed this lady was the doctor. When she spun around from what she was doing she seemed extremely surprised to see a pair of breasts staring at her and said in a flustered voice «oh… no you can keep your top on until the doctor comes in». Ha… she was only a nurse or an assistant or something and here I’d whipped out my goodies for her. Anyyyway… it was all good in the end. I was comforted through the whole thing, nothing alarming came up and I had great peace of mind. I thought it was an awesome specialist clinic. Next time I’ll just be more careful about who I strip for.