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Blood work finally came back.
Type #2 Diabetes.
Was expecting it after the first test, so I've had a week to get used to it. Bad news is, the diabetes was just "hey, lookit what I found" and not the reason I went to the hospital in the first place. Those tests are still coming. Ultrasound on the third. Colonoscopy after that. More liver tests. Cholesterol is too high. Blah, blah, blah.
All I wanted was something for the pain. Dang it.
AND - my Gilderoy came home just in time to find his Milli making a date with another man. The Pastel Wonder had to stand up and be a man for once. Which is a bit odd for me to write. Not having a winky of my own, you know.
Think I've talked DH into taking me to Shogun for dinner. Jason is at the house with us so I've used him as an excuse.
Type #2 Diabetes.
Was expecting it after the first test, so I've had a week to get used to it. Bad news is, the diabetes was just "hey, lookit what I found" and not the reason I went to the hospital in the first place. Those tests are still coming. Ultrasound on the third. Colonoscopy after that. More liver tests. Cholesterol is too high. Blah, blah, blah.
All I wanted was something for the pain. Dang it.
AND - my Gilderoy came home just in time to find his Milli making a date with another man. The Pastel Wonder had to stand up and be a man for once. Which is a bit odd for me to write. Not having a winky of my own, you know.
Think I've talked DH into taking me to Shogun for dinner. Jason is at the house with us so I've used him as an excuse.
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