Lobby sliver. |
In addition to the expertly chosen artwork that provided a feel of elegance, class, and coordination, there were three portraits on the wall. Each was matted and framed with an expensive piece of paper below the photo declaring the subject a graduate of "Boston University" (2) or "Universitas Tuftensis" (1). No Harvard? Hmmmm.
A trip to the restroom was needed. It was papered in a smooth deep blue-green wall covering in a pattern that looked like a crocodile or alligator skin texture. The door and frame were painted in a matching solid color.
Color looks much deeper in real life. |
After the rest room, I had barely sat on a loveseat and hadn’t
yet formulated a plan for a discreet lobby photo before the assistant was
calling me to the exam room.
The consultation was quick. I was there for barely five minutes, but a lot of big medical words were said. They all began with “possible” followed by variations that ended in “oma.” My dental hygienist, the reason I was there in the first place, was commended for her sharp eye.
The whole thing was a blur. Nothing is definite and the only way to know anything for certain is a biopsy, so I get to go back in a couple weeks so tissue can be cut from my mouth. Can’t wait. Maybe I can get a lobby picture and more accurate bathroom wallpaper and paint image.
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