MissFallon
Well-Known Member
Today I went to the doctor to get some tests done. I had to get an MRI of the brain also. I wore my hair with my phony pony not thinking anything of it. Well when the technologist came out to get me he proceeded to tell me to take off my jewelry and if I had anything metal on such as bobbypins or hair bands with the metal on it. I said no forgetting about the cascade of curly fake hair on top of my head. Then he proceeds to say "what is that?" pointing to my hair. He asked me if I had any pins in my hair and I said no again. Then I finally said its a "clippy thingy" He then told me I had to remove it. Mind you this is one of those uppity diagnostic centers with nothing but white ppl and I was not taking my hair off in front of all of these people. But I had to. I was soooooo embarrassed. I took my hair down and then put it into a low ponytail and then he told me I had to take the ponytail holder off too. I was walking around the clinic in a blue gown with my hair all over not looking cute looking like a crackhead. After I thought about what had just happened I could only laugh. That was one of those experiences I never saw coming. I think I'm going back to the bun to save myself the embarassment (lol unless the next doctor looks at the donut and says "what is that"....I may just fall out laughing next time)
ETA: All I could think of was "aww man I shoulda kept that sew-in in"
ETA: All I could think of was "aww man I shoulda kept that sew-in in"