At check out, I saw a former co-worker (male) with I guess his wife. In any other context, I would have said hi. Hell, if I were buying granny panties and Monistat at the Wal Mart check out, I would have said hi and tried to catch up. But the fertility clinic. After a failed IVF cycle...I hid in the bathroom like a boss. It had three stalls, and I was just messing with my iPad at the sink, after I got sick of sitting on a toilet. Check out can take forever sometimes. The lady who came in and left must have thought I was crazy. But the fertility clinic is a terrible place to run into someone you know. Actually, I'm shocked that has never happened in the last 18 months! But this is a big city with a lot of clinics.
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