Although they said up front they would try to call by the end of the week, there’s still no call from the doctor and I’m still wondering when I’m going to be seen and how my hypothyroidism is going to be dealt with in a way that won’t kill me. I’m getting closer and closer to just giving up on doctors altogether. The disease hasn’t killed me yet and would take years to do so if it did end up killing me, so maybe I should just live, enjoy, and quit worrying about it. I’m not going to live forever anyway. 

Got my new pink camouflage beanie today which will help keep me warm during those cold winter nights I’m out riding, and the flags and flagpoles arrived, too. Only problem is one of the poles is broken. :( 

Had to smile when Andy said not to go out riding tonight when he heard that the FBI said there are 50 serial killers roaming around the US looking for victims, and that’s scary. Yeah, it is, but we can’t hide inside forever. They also operate in the daytime when more people are out and about and aren’t likely to consider a gated old people park prime hunting grounds. And why go for the chick in her 40s and weighing in the 140s when you can have the 110-pound teenager or 20-something instead? Aren’t the young and slim still the preferred thing?