Tomorrow we go to the big city for my Cushing's evaluation. Frankly, I'm expecting another dead end, despite what seems to be obvious to me when I fill out the symptom checklist from the doctor. It's something, that's for sure, but what? I don't test typical anything on tests, ever.
On the plus side of the dreaded doctor visit, we're meeting friends for a visit and seeing the King Tut exhibit. It's a lot to ask of my body, but totally worth it. I'll be a quivering mass of pain Thursday, but a happy one.
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