Do You Need a Push?

So much for my doctor's appointment, not that I was altogether excited about going to the dermatologist to more than likely be told I should amp up the sunscreen when I love getting a tan. But instead of the quick errand I planned to run on the way to the doctor to pick up a loving donation of homemade belly bands to hold paralyzed dog Mr. Simeon's diapers in place, I found myself smack dab in the middle of an intersection waiting (and trying) to make a left turn - broken down.

This was my fir...