I guess 2005 will be the year we remember we became tobacco free, got heath insurance and subsequently started paying attention to our bodies.

Kevin’s health insurance came online after mine – so he had to do his first physical, (the first in 10 years), solo. He had the same great experience Chad and I had – including the giggly sense of violation brought on by the prostate exam at the deft finger(s) of our nurse practitioner…. wooogah… she’s a pro.

/asstalk

Strong family history and some other factors lead to her ordering a stress test for Kevin… He had the exam the other day.

He said it wasn’t a big deal… He described it as running power-walking one’s ass off on a treadmill while wearing a vest of wires.

Unlike my ticker diagnostic – Kev’s required a little shaving…

Poor guy looks like he had a knife fight with a barber.

Won’t know his results and stuff till next week.

I won’t blog about it.