No, that's not a bow tie he's wearing, it's a thyroid. (Thanks, Photoshop.) Meet the beast that has stolen my life and holds it hostage.I was going to go get my TSH levels checked tomorrow (I need to refill my scrip, but I can't until I get a blood test), but I thought I'd better do it Tuesday instead. What if I got up early to take Nettl to work so that I'd have the car, only to find out that the lab doesn't have room for me in their schedule? Better to call them tomorrow and make an appointment for Tuesday.
