There are only two sorts of doctors:
those who practice with their brains, and those who practice with their tongues.
I’m off to the city with Ben to see my favourite physician, get some test results, and the next steps in my journey.
I’m also in the thick of doing testing, and am feeling less than stellar this morning, but hopefully by this afternoon I’ll be feeling better, I’ll be back in the treehouse, I’ll be able to eat more than boiled chicken and water, and then one more big test to face on Friday, after which I can resume a little normality in my diet and my life.
Okay, gotta pack my bags and head to the car.
Love, roadtrips on a dodgy stomach, and a sincere hope to avoid the worst of the commuter traffic, Nicole xx
PS – To have doctors who take you seriously, believe in you, who are investigative, and who do their best to help? GOLD