How come I’m just getting home?
Why?
Because I had a 6:15 Dr.’s appointment for a ‘follow-up’. My first mistake was really believing the Dr. when she said, “It’ll only take a few minutes!”. My second mistake was waiting around for the part time lady to draw my blood…knowing full well that she’d not be able to do it. The good news is, she listened to me. I was floored! In the end, I offered her an out and told her I’d come back in the AM and have the regular lady do it. I swear, I saw instant relief on her face. Instant.
I’ve got one more test to do to rule out any type of internal bleeding as the cause of my (bad bad bad) anemia. I don’t think I realized, at least initially, that this was a major concern. I’ve always been at least a little anemic, so I didn’t really give it a whole heaping ton of thought. My Dr. seems at least moderately concerned - but not so much that she didn’t make me wait in the room for 30 minutes.
At any rate, I’m beat. I need sleep and I’m like…a week and a half behind on assignments, even though I read till 1 AM last night…so I at least have to work an hour on this stuff…
Gosh I hope these drugs kick in soon…I am in one heck of a mood…that seems to have lasted for the last 8 mos or so.
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