So I got a phone call from my doctor’s office today. The results, the dreaded results!
For the past couple of weeks I’ve been peeing and thirsty non-stop. And for YEARS I’ve been skirting diabetes at every checkup. And wow, really, a 300-pound man has diabetes? Shocking!
Well, there you have it. The signs were all there, so I up and went in for the tests. And lo and behold, whadya know, debeedees!
I don’t even remember what the nurse told me when she called. I do know that it was positive and that they would be calling to set up an appointment for me with the diabetes clinics.
It’s funny – I was wondering what I should write about these days. I knew something would come to me, but I must admit, this one kind of caught me by surprise.
13 Sep 2013