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Sic-kah-logical.

This morning, I am heading out to pick up my car - which was in the shop being fixed.  (Leave it to Bob to give the dealership the wrong registration and have the wrong parts ordered, right?  His brain is also, going.)  Anyways - the PseeP's office calls - and asks me if I'm yet to "follow up with the testing that I had done?"  I tell her, "Yes, in fact, I've been there at least four times since?  Why?" 

Apparently, they must have gotten a copy of the test results, because I did not share it nor forward it. (I seem to remember that it was told to me that the results of such testing were "private" unless I decided to share?  Is this not common?  Is it required, to share?)  The woman asks if I have an MRI set up yet, or any other indicated tests (read back - I was diagnosed with a cognition disorder, mainly due to my lack of short-term memory and other areas that I am lacking in... like, "drawing from memory - or putting blocks in order.") 

I tell her, that no, I haven't set anything else up yet.  I tell her to go ahead and get things arranged for whatever it is I need to do now.  Frankly, I wasn't going to follow-up with the PseeP's office for this - because I'm already dealing with specialists - and will continue to do so - with these neuro issues, the endocrine stuff and whatever else pops up.

(That reminds me - the same office called yesterday - with a message:  That, "The patient" needs a 24 hour fasting blood glucose test to diagnose TRUE Hypoglycemia (because 12 hours wasn't enough - but, I don't HAVE hypoglycemia from not eating?!)  and that I should be monitoring, blah blah blah, but... whatever.  That's like so two weeks ago.  Ugh.  Those issues have been slightly less apparent lately - but as I was explaining to someone earlier, they go away when I eat "worse" or graze all freaking day long.  They hit hard when I'm eating healthy and the right way.  When I'm noshing on a bagel at 9:37pm, it's all good.)

As I sat there trying to figure out how this person knew anything of my testing, I asked her, "What tests are you looking to schedule, again?"  She says - "Well, I'm looking at your *stumbles on the words* psych-ka-ka-logical, uh, testing, and it looks like you need an MRI?"  (I tell her to go ahead and arrange for me to book one - although - didn't I just have one that I'm still paying for?!)

For once - being on the same page would be nice?

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