Me: Hi Dr., can you just talk to them and I’ll go in the hall?

Hubby: I don’t understand, why wouldn’t you want to be here and find out?

Me: Because I don’t need to. If you tell me I need to take a pill, I will take a pill… I don’t need to know why.

Dr.: I assume you’ll eventually read the report…

Me: Nope.

Hubby: I don’t get that, I just don’t get that.

Me: Why can’t you handle it and if I need to do something else, you’ll say, “tomorrow at 3, we need to go here.”

Dr.: It’s not all bad…. (goes into the report)…