Do you have on a Depends undergarment? Perhaps a Poise Pad?
I’m only asking because I’m about to tell you that after my therapy group this morning, I drove through the “Drive-Thru Flu Clinic” in the Kaiser Permanente Tracy Medical Offices parking lot. Yeah, you just drive up, fill out the paper and they stab you in your arm and you’re on your merry way in 10 minutes or less!
Except now my butt is hurting right where the shot would’ve been if they had stuck me there instead. I’m thinking it’s having sympathy pains much like some (rare) men do when their wives go into labor.
Now aren’t you glad I asked? Hmm? (Ok, really the leakage protection is for a certain person who shall remain nameless, Shana the Beautiful, but you never know… there might be others who are driven to incontinence by my fabulousness!)