What Did I Tell Ya?

I got good news from the doctor last night. I don't have leukemia...nor do I have aplastic anemia. My bone marrow has not been damaged by some unknown source, such as radiation, environmental toxins or the bazillion pain pills I've taken in the last two years. There's not a tumor lurking in my innards.

The bad news is I came in positive on two autoimmune disorder tests of some sort or another. So, now I have to see a rheumatologist. I know a bit about autoimmune disorders, and I know that there's not much that can be done, other than to treat the symptoms. Rats!

Down in my heart, I knew this would be the answer. Of course, we're not there yet. I still have cups and cups of blood to give.

Feeling a little less grumpy, though.