Esbette and I took a scenic trip to the Forsyth County Department of Health today so Esbette could get some vaccinations she needs for graduate school this fall. Graduate school FAR AWAY. Graduate school FAR AWAY AND FOR A LONG TIME.
It would be fair to say I am quite displeased with this turn of events. QUITE. DO YOU HEAR ME, ESBETTE?
On a happy note, the Department of Health was not at all what I feared*. It was bright and clean, the employees were without exception very courteous, and there was the most minimal of waits, even without an appointment.
The Forsyth County Department of Health
*a dirty, rundown place where we'd spend ninety minutes waiting with obvious syphilitics and lepers while being ignored by apathetic employees who would never open the smudgy, bulletproofed glass window and refuse to look up