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I’m calling one Doc tomorrow about the results of a recent failed ‘trial test’ I did and advice on what to do next.
I’m also visiting my Primary Doc late March for an annual physical (needed for my next clinical rotation) and only have about, oh, only a million questoins to bring to the table. AKA: Stomach problems, Raynauds, miscellaneous skin and circulatory things, hormones and immune system functions?
Oh boy, I will force them to sit down with me. I would like to know the ‘answers’, but I’m really just afraid of not knowing if something is slowly creeping up on my health and I miss it.
because I’m really not a fan of people right now.
AKA: My ‘friends’ are not reliable on plans and now I feel like a continued anti-socialite.
Normal College Students: Up in very late hours of the night.
Abnormal Angela Student: Up in very early hours of the morning.
My Thoughts on this different sleep schedule:
Where does all the extra gum that once covered wisdom teeth go afterwards? Does it just retract back? Or what?
Sometimes I wonder what the POINT is. If you have an email address, answer those emails. If you have a phone number, return a call, especially if a voice message was left. If I give you availability dates and times, respect them, don’t overbook me.
Yes, I do a lot for people. I offer myself constantly, I organize constantly, I put my out there constantly. DON’T SCREW ME OVER.
I didn’t ‘plan’ to be so stressed in the past 30 minutes or so. I was actually cheerful and being productive. Now hello Regina Spektor, gorging on more ice cream that now leaves me hurting, and going mad with post it notes and pen.