…of having a teacher as a romantic partner is that you get to experience each and every illness that the little germ-infected monsters bring with them into the classroom.
Yep, I'm down with the creeping crud again.
But at least the timing was advantageous. By sheer coincidence, I had an appointment scheduled with my new Primary Care Physician tomorrow morning. It was originally intended to just be a meet-and-greet sort of thing to establish medical care here in Denver, but since I'm going to be there anyway maybe he'll have some magic bullet to knock this crap out of me.
Yeah, right.
My doctor in Phoenix has been great about authorizing refills for my various meds as they run out, but it's been nine months since my last blood workup, and I really do need get back into a regular care routine—not to mention getting a referral to a local Otolaryngologist. I'm way overdue for that exam.