Three different doctors have said three different things about my thyroid situation. One I have completely lost faith in. The other two are brand new to me. The only thing that is agreed upon is the need for a biopsy, which gives me at least until those results are in before I have to make up my mind about which opinion I am going with.
Oh, and I've finally met both my librarians. One is lovely. The other does not deserve the title in any way, shape, or form. I find working with that one completely infuriating. Today was spent in the company of incompetence.
Tonight I am just eating whoopie pies sent to me by someone who loves me and wanted to encourage me. They came at a time when they were most appreciated. I am very grateful for kind friends and homemade confections.