well, my chickdoc called me this evening to say not to worry about the results. so that's good. fine. dandy...
eh... okay... boys, if you have me up on a glowing pedestal and have built a shrine to me, i suggest you turn your head...
yeah, that's what i thought... none of you have built shrines or have added neon to the stepstool. dang...
well... erm... how can i put this without disgusting myself or y'all? (and here's where gigglemom will be yelling upstairs to me about writing too damned much) well, whatever...
the doc wants me to go get a bloodtest - he'd prescribed one for me back in june and i never went - didn't have the time - and now that i am working from home a few days a week, it makes being able to go a little easier...
what's the bloodtest for, erin? well, and folks, i warned you.... eh... the gigglegirls, well, they produce a little clear liquid... technical term is discharge from the girls (and i hate that term, blarrrgh.) nothing to be alarmed about... he said that it may be caused by wonky prolactin levels... and he said that my thyroid may be a little screwy... i dunno - so i am heading over to the chickdoc office tomorrow to pick up the new prescription... and will make an appointment for next week to get blood drawn...
who knows, hopefully it IS my thyroid and they'll do an overhaul on it and it'll help me lose some weight ---- again, kicking the pedestal away from me, i've gained frigging 18 pounds since bloody May. arrrrgh.
okay... gee. boobies and discharge. sorry. disgusting post.
