I really liked my doctor and we had some unexpected things in common. I was surprised by how much she was willing to share about herself, and how warmly I responded to her candor.
All was going well.
That is, until she began to leave the room:
"We're going to have the lab check all your levels, and we're going to keep an eye on your Vitamin D. It looks like you don't get a lot of sun."
I was taken aback. Surprised, even. I felt the need to explain myself.
"I know. I'm white. And I do try to stay out of the sun. But I exercise a lot... I just use a hat and sunglasses to shade myself. Because I burn so easy. Because I'm so fair." I said everything so fast, even I knew I sounded desperate. And a little bit dorky.
She looked at her clipboard, flipped a few pages, wrote something down. Then said:
"Oh, well sure. I just think you might be deficient. If you are, it's no big deal. You just have to add a vitamin supplement to your diet."
Well, here I am 7 days later with the lab results in hand: All labs are fine except vitamin d level is low. Recommend 2000 IU of vitamin D3 daily.
Maybe I should be a vampire for Halloween.
3 comments:
It's due to a lifetime of not liking milk.
hahahahahahaha.... Sarah, this comment cracked me up!
Sarah! You're totally right. I only have myself to blame.
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