Testing. Testing. 1. 2. 3.

Dear 27,
I'm sick of doctors. And weird ambiguous tests for "something." And of googling medical issues. Oh and needles. Definitely sick of those.

Everything's fine. And I got a souvenir.
xo-LP

**Additional note-- so far it's nothing super awful. The super awful tests came back with an A-OK. Now it's just annoying. But so far-- no more tests and needles. Just waiting. That's all very good news.**
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