... is the time when I have to have a vaginal swab done! (Suspected strep A infection)
I was so nervous that I was talking (too much) rubbish as well - v. embarrassing.
And he seemed fairly new to doctoring, so was very nervous as well.
And because I'm from Germany where you go and see a gynecologist on a horrible exposing chair twice a year, and therefore am unshockable, I started to undress before the doctor had pulled the curtains. He nearly fell over trying to pull the curtains around me while trying to hastily get away.
Would anyone like to share their embarrassing fanciable GP stories? Or am I the only one?