I love my spine specialist. He is an increadibly intelligent man, no doubnt about it. So when my teeth fell out, he was concerned and wanted a blood test. I tried to tell him it was okay, just grew up in poverty and my oral health has beena bottomless pit of expendatures.. Got just a lil grumpy said "Still need you to get blood work done. Please." So of course I said okay. I dont know about any of you folks but I feel a little wiped out after my medacine is put in to my back. So on second day.. I got blood work.
Few days later they call, with appointments already made. *sigh* I see my primary care physician, again, a welth of knowladge and understanding all wrapped up in a doctor. He tells me blood work is a lil off. Need to see an endocronologist... 2 days after that (okay, okay.. i was a lil tired of docs by then..) I meet the new endocronologist fellow. First impression : Increadibly alert. Seems to notice everything, and naturally multi tasks (this part is big..) My girls like him alot for some reason. Anyway, he wanted MORE tests. I dont mind normally.. But after my medacine gets put in my back, I feel so much better and want to catch-up, live, have fun, LOL
In anycase, finally done gathering all the information about my "insides" that he wanted. Oh my gosh I had to travel all over the place! No more hopefully. He can tell me what hes decided from his tests results, next monday.
|TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
|And sorry I could not travel both
|And be one traveler, long I stood|