May 06
Well today two things happened. One, I drank a huge amount of coffee starting with an early morning bucket and ending up with a just smaller than a bucket. This achieved nothing but made the shaking in my hands slightly more rhythmic. The other thing that I did was ring the hospital to see about my PCOS treatment plan appointment. I was informed I was given that in April. I said, incredulously ‘the only appointment I was given in April was for August and you can’t mean…’
Oh yes they can.
So. I know I have it but there is nothing to be done about it for another three months. How does this make me feel?
See? Now that’s why I don’t draw.
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