Posted 22 December 2011 - 01:47 PM
This all started out at a drop in clinic, since all of our doctors had moved on. Currently, I will be seeing a doctor at our old clinic who will take me on to get through the next year of "stuff." Right now I have an appointment with a urologist for January, through the drop in; an appointment to be set with a surgeon for January, through Emergency, because the doctor thought this might not be testicular and either more or less dangerous, but certainly something that needs to be addressed sooner, rather than later; and an appointment for later today with the new doctor. Boy, for someone who has traditionally avoided doctors' offices and has been able to supplement myself out of trouble, I feel like I just dove in to the deep end of the pool without my water wings.
Thanksgiving really caught my bowels by surprise, this year; so I am looking towards a great Szechuan meal from Victoria's best source of ginger fried beef come--in the spirit of the Costanzas--Festivus. (I only hope I don't have to do any wrestling as part of the celebrations.)
It's clear and chilly in Victoria, today. On the morning dog walk one of our neighbors asked why I hadn't moved to Mexico, yet. I have to figure out an answer that doesn't begin with "C."
Mark