I went back to the doctor on Tuesday. I waited for, like, an hour and a half to see the doc. We got there around 6pm, didn’t see her until, what was it… like, 7:30. She apologized, but I just kind of shrugged, “it happens.” What sucks is that I don’t think she remembered me. The computers were acting up, so I had to do some paperwork on Tuesday that I had done a month ago.
They kept asking me when my last period was… and I mean… how could anyone forget the crying? Dooooooohyeeee… My period STARTED the last time I was in this office. Remember? We scheduled this appt. bc you couldn’t do the pap bc of George? Right? Anything?
I wish I was brave. Wish I had said that.
Doc also kept naming drugs that she prescribed. She said, “you took the such-and-such? One pill?” “Oh, no – it was for, like, 5 days.” “But one pill?” “Yes?” I don’t expect the doctor to remember everything, but some of it would have been nice. “And you’re taking the whatever-the-other-is-called?” “Yeah.” “We’ll have to see you in about 3 weeks to see if that’s working.”
So, the latter drug, I know, is snthyroid. I wonder if I’m fat bc of my thyroid or if my thyroid is wonky because I’m fat. Hmm.
Shit, I forgot to take the thyroid one today.
The main reason I jumped on here was because I think it’s hilarious that THIS BABY IS TAUNTING ME.
It’s on every page that I visit. Bummer. Hilarious. Adorable. But also a bummer.
That La Kid 
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