I saw my GI doctor today. I doubt it will come as a surprise that he's incapable of helping me. Not because he doesn't want to, but because he can't. It annoys me that he thinks now that my CT shows inflammation I'm sick, when I had all the exact same symptoms when my colonoscopy didn't show inflammation. He ordered a test for c-diff. Even though the problems started before I started antibiotics last week. And he's sending me to another doctor who coordinates the drug tests for MNGI. Unfortunately, this doctor is in Plymouth. So that is going to be 2 hours driving in addition to the appointment. Blah. The doctor put me on predisone now, and will consider dropping the Humira.
We also had a doctor's appointment for my son today, to address his ADHD. I absolutely love his doctor. She is in the exact same place we're at. She prescribed Concerta. I read the insert that came with the drug and now I'm scared to let him take it. It was expensive- $60 after insurance (it would normally be $120). Target pharmacy was a nightmare. They only filled one of my prescriptions that my doctor filled out, so I spent 20 minutes waiting around to get my son's prescription filled, then had to wait another 20 to get the second of mine filled. It seemed like I spent all day there.
When I got home, I made the hamantaschen for the mishloach manot. My son couldn't wait to eat them. They did come out pretty good if I say so myself. We're going to the Megilla reading at temple tomorrow, and we're going to go out to Chinese before for our festive meal. I hope it is a nice evening.
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