29 April 2008
you know, if i had gas money
...I could go for a little camping trip in the Sierra when I'm done with all this doctor stuff.
Have to leave my parents' place tomorrow to go stay at Trish and Scott's place in Berkeley for a week while I'm getting a bunch of tests and seeing a bunch of doctors. I'm feeling darn hugely better already, since we're supplementing the daylights out of certain things that have been egregiously lacking in my blood, but we really ought to get to the bottom of WHY, because this time I'm not taking any chances of going all the way back home to sit there and feel progressively worse by the day. That action has come to a halt. I ain't standing for it, even if I get too weak not to! So, the doctors are hot on the trail of the problem, and if these appointments don't yield up enough information, more appointments with even fancier doctors will ensue. My foot is down.
So, anyway, my posts will slow up some here and there... I hope not for the whole week, but, well... we gotta play it by ear. If I'm missing in action too long for you, you really should check out some of the crazy stuff I have on my sidebar. There's enough there to keep you agog for days and days!
[PRACTICALLY IMMEDIATE UPDATE: I just called my answering machine and it told me I may not need that MRI after all, and this might change everything! So you may yet be stuck with me for most of the week....]
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