As of this post, I have been to my doctor two times already since my last post.
The first time was the regular routinary check-up, where I go to my doctor with a set of lab results in hand that indicate I'm as normal as I can be, and there's no need to worry. Well, there is some cause for concern. I lost weight, as if that was possible. The weighing scale doesn't lie though. My doctor already told me that I am in danger of having osteoporosis. She's scheduling me for a bone-density test in August, just before my birthday. Oh well.
The second time was unplanned, for a sudden bout with colds and cough, for which I was the first in line, only to be made the last because my doctor ordered me to go out (and not come back until I have) to get blood lab results. Anyway, the cold and cough was later on diagnosed as viral. Nothing to fear.
