No, I'm not caught up in any Hatfield and McCoy type feud... yet. You never know.
I got a letter back from the Surgery (which here is the doctor's office, oddly enough) to ask me to make an appointment 'as soon as I am able' with the doctor I saw last week to discuss the results of my blood test. I called them to find out if I needed to go in before next Thursday, when I already have an appointment scheduled. No, just wait, they said. Could they tell me what the result was? No, just wait, they said. Grrrr.
I'm betting it's my iron again. Any takers? ;)
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Girl! Well, maybe they'll be able to figure out what's going on with you and get you back to being the fun-loving, cinema-going Amie we all know and love. Here's hoping (and praying)!
thanks, barb. i'll keep you posted, of course. =)
I think that's crap that they wouldn't just tell you! Good luck.
I knew, it. You are going to finally learn you are an alien from the planet ....
Or maybe they realize you are a wizard and should be seen by Madame Pomfrey? Isn't that the nurse?
or maybe you again need to eat more beef. :)
Talk to me thurs to let me know whats up.
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