A printout I cannot read

Notes for the week.

She reduced one of my other medications. I asked her twice whether that was really allowed.

Took the diary in. She read it properly, which I had not expected, and changed the plan because of it.

Left with a printout I could not read and no idea what to be worried about. Taking it to bloodwork-buddies on Thursday.

Asked the question I had been avoiding for eleven years. She answered it in about ninety seconds and was completely unbothered.

Källa nedan.