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Tuesday, March 15, 2005

Liver & Onions

I had the follow up appointment with the liver specialist today.

The blood tests are still abnormal, but have improved from last time. And they are just a shade over the high side of normal. We had a bit of a discussion hashing out a couple of things (a good discussion, not like those with my pdoc - this doctor actually listens to me), and the end result is that we are NOT going to do a biopsy just yet. She wants me to do a follow up blood test in six months and see how things are going then and if they are still elevated then, THEN we do a biopsy.

I'm all for that.

So, I'm also going to do my damnedest to drop some of this weight in the interim. I have been using the medication as a bit of an excuse sometimes, but it's taken away some of my tendency to obsess, and as a result my eating habits have slipped now and again. That hasn't helped the medication's tendency to add on weight.

With that being said, I'm going to go change my clothes (the doctor's appointment was at such a time in the afternoon that there's no point in going back to work and it's a lovely day outside) and I'm going for a run. Wish me luck: it's the first run in a few weeks.

That sound you hear is my nylon covered thighs whispering together frantically.

I'm off.


Blogger Franikins said...
At least your thighs just whisper. Mine shout and like misbehaving arsonists, start fires.

Keep on runnin'. Keep on bikin'. Or should that be biqueen?

Bad bi polar joke.

(Franikins slinks away with her singed tail between her flaming legs)  

Blogger Meitar said...
Keep on runnin'. Keep on bikin'. Or should that be biqueen?

Bad bi polar joke.

(Franikins slinks away with her singed tail between her flaming legs)


Woah, I totally misinterpreted that. Or did I?  

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