I gave a name to a nasty disease I encountered when I went to Sacramento for training.
(I’m retired now, after twenty years with the State of Confusion, I mean, California.)
The hotel where I stayed had the typical “breakfast.” I set my coat, my notebooks, and a copy of the morning paper at a comfortable spot where I wanted to eat my Danish, drink my coffee, and scan the paper before I left to go to class.
After getting my “breakfast,” I returned to find all of my paraphernalia dumped elsewhere, where there was no place to even set my coffee cup.
I drove to class, and in Sacramento, there is NO street parking anywhere. I found out that all parking structures have exorbitant rates, and people who don’t pay monthly are banished to the very highest level of the structure.
I was driving carefully, looking to find a place that wasn’t marked “RESERVED” and I guess I was just too slow. The guy behind me PASSED ME in the parking structure.
Be careful in Sacramento, People! The entire city is infected with “I’m-so-important-and-you-are-not.”
Sorry for this one, Dr. Paprika, not aimed at you.
False Hypochondria Diagnosis - a term for when a lazy doctor doesn’t want to put forth the effort to discover you actually have a heart murmur/allergy/chemical imbalance/other.
Thank heavens for my current doc. She rules.
'nother one
Terminal Volunteerism - when you volunteer for so many things you feel like to die from exhaustion. This is something I inherited from my mother, luckily we both learned to curb it before it was too late.
Back in the day, when I was working in animal health, we actually did invent a disease.
Background: an annoying coworker was in the habit of starting conversations about projects he was not involved in, in a way that led a number of us to conclude that he was sneaking around and rifling through files on people’s desks. So, as a trap, we invented the Rufescent Rhinitis Project. The objective was to treat the condition in farmed Norwegian reindeer. We created some correspondence (paper - it was a long time ago) and baited the trap. They never bit.
Some disorder where a woman never menstruates in her entire life.
Some disorder where a person gets extreme sensitivity to pain, to the point where they have to be kept in a bubble-confined sort of room for life for their sanity’s sake because a stubbed toe hurts 100x worse than it would for a normal person.