I get home from a week of deer hunting (wife is gone), and ONE message on my answering machine. it's from the doctor's office. I went last Tuesday (between trips to farm and camp) for my leg. Wasted trip, he said nothing is wrong. BUT, he took a blood test. I said "What for?" and he said "Oh, test for your limbs".

The message is Thursday. It just says "Call us at this number please".

GEEZ@!!!!

What kinda test did he do? What could it be? How bad can it be? Why can't they say "You have 4 hours to live, call us asap" or some such. This is very much like the I D I O T S that leave a message on my phone, cell or home, and say "This is Joe".

Duh, Joe. I knew that much! I GOT CALLER ID!!! TELL ME WHY YOU CALLED FOR PETE'S SAKE. You have one minute. If you can't describe most of your life's history in one minute, AND tell me in detail why you called, then you need help.

Gah. I hate doctors. I'll worry all night.