Jul 21, 2009 12:18
In good spirits, comparatively.
I had an appointment with my GP to discuss my thyroid levels and so forth, so that's fun. No, really, I actually love to see him, because he's so kind. And funny. We were discussing dead things and forensic entomology, and the phrase "thrown off the trail by an erroneous maggot" proved to be delightful.
I am cutting my dose of thyroid meds. We went too far up. I go back in two months for more bloodwork. Third battery this year. This is why I fear losing my insurance.
Got a call from Doc Boots' office this morning. One of the test results got borked in processing, so I have to go back in. I am annoyed by this. It means nothing, test results get fucked up all the time, but my insurance wants proof that I am clean before they will pay for the IUD. Which I understand, I honestly do. It's still annoying. So I go back on Monday. At 3:30, just so I have less chance of forgetting to go. All my other tests came back clean, so there's that, at least.
Everything else is going okay. I'm still having pain, but it's very slight, almost not worth mentioning. It'll be nice to have confirmation that nothing is wrong, I guess, but I'm confident it means nothing.
Everything else is going okay.
* Shut up. It's all relative.
** No, really.
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