Unless you want like a second-by-second monologue of how I typed paragraph after paragraph on a keyboard. It would probably read like a bad fanfiction if anything else.
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Unfortunately, all the interesting things that happen to me will happen at the end of the week. Like the clinic appointment that I got. I'm an getting an echocardiogram which is basically an ultrasound for my heart. I mentioned before how I think I figured out the cause of all my health problems and this will be the first step to determining if my doctor friends and I have been correct.
And then in April, I have an appointment with a specialist who can have the final say. But you know what the great thing is? Even if I'm correct, even if I do have this genetic disorder, there's nothing they can do for me. There is no cure.
Anyone who guesses correctly what it is gets a shoutout. Otherwise I'm keeping my mouth shut unless I've confirmed it.
In the meantime, you can go into WebMD and input all my health problems.
In other health related news, I think I ate something bad because right now, my gut is in a lot of pain. Kind of killing my productivity because instead of typing, I'm clutching my stomach. No idea what it is, but what I do know is that I'm in a great deal of discomfort.
Maybe I should call off drinks with an old friend tonight.
Nah, I'll be fine.