In the midst of my carpal tunnel and trigger finger both flaring up (my fault, for playing too much Wylde Flowers on the weekend), it's fun to discover that my topical painkiller might be interfering with my thyroid test results.

Love this. Love the juggling act. Love to have three thousand balls in the air at all times, which represent all or my organs and tissues and conditions and prescriptions and specialists. Love to be able to think about everything *except* the work I want to be doing right now.