This week has proven to be an irritating week. After waiting almost a full week for my blood results I finally got the phone call/ voice mail. My TSH came back at 5.03 and the MA said that the doctor didn't want to do anything quite yet, that we would retest in 2-3 months. That seems like a long way away to me. Especially since I'm tired and have this funky heartbeat going on every night. (I'm pretty sure my thyroid levels have something to do with that funky heartbeat/pulse/BP problem I've formed in the last 2 weeks). Oye. I'm contemplating finding another doctor who can answer my questions because my family doctor certainly hasn't been much help since the surgery. Every time I ask a question I just get some sort of answer that isn't quite an answer. I feel like I'm talking to a politician with him.
In other news, my trip to Disneyland is getting closer! WooHoo! And Amy and I are planning our trip to SeaWorld in the Spring, so I've got a lot of things to look forward to these days. I'm getting quite excited.
Now it's back to my homework. I learned this week that you can Ace an assignment in Children's Literature if you compare "Where the Wile Things Are" to Kafka's "Metamorphosis." I went there, and I got a 100% on the assignment. It's amazing how even with a severe lack of energy I manage to still function so well in school.
I'm crossing my fingers that things don't get too much worse and that they only get better. My doctor has to know what he's talking about...right?