Washington Radiology and Moby Dick

We have been there twice already this year, and we had to go again yesterday. We have had appointments every day this week - something I don’t care for since they are all for health care reasons. It’s going on six weeks that my husband has been getting tested to try and figure out what ails him. And it’s not obvious whatever it is. After spending the morning getting blood work at Virginia Hospital Center, we took a ride to Washington Radiology for an ultrasound in the afternoon. Of course you can’t eat or drink anything either. After we arrived I walked in with him, but had to turn around and wait in the car because they still don’t allow anyone else but the patient in. I tried texting him to get an update but he didn’t answer. So while I waited I ordered an early supper from Moby Dick - our favorite Persian take out place. Aside from that I just sat there and watched the leaves fall. It was somewhat peaceful. The sun was shining and I just didn’t want to do anything but stare out in to space. The test was done in short order and everything was fine. That was wonderful news, but we still don’t know what ails him. We’ve come to the conclusion that it isn’t anatomical so that means it must be a chemical imbalance of some sort. All of the lab work results were good too. So that will mean more doctor visits and tests but I have no idea for what. So yesterday afternoon we picked up and feasted on Moby Dick. It’s tough bobbing on the water. Hopefully a conclusion will be reached soon. 

Washington Radiology

The tests were ordered last July after having a virtual doctor appointment. Over the last few weeks we have been making in person appointments because we are both vaccinated. Hair cuts, dentist, eye doctor, and now radiology tests. Since we moved to northern Virginia I wanted to keep going to Washington radiology. But instead of continuing at the Chevy Chase site, I made appointments for the Fairfax site. The distance is about the same either way, but it’s easier to park and navigate. So my husband drove over with me but he was not able to keep me company due to the covid regulations. He sat in the car for the duration. It was raining so at least it was bearable. The place was packed, with masks, and spaced out sitting. Because of my particular situation the orders are always questioned but eventually were cleared up. It felt weird being by myself and resuming “normal” activity. It’s the first time I was weighed for a while and surprisingly was less than the last time. The results of the tests were sent to my doctor, and she commented on them in the patient portal. I finally got around to making an in person appointment to meet her, but that won’t happen for another three months! My husband got an appointment for this month with his doctor. Either mine is very popular or everyone is making appointments after staying away for over a year. I feel like I’ve aged about ten years - overall tired, dry eyes, skin issues, back pain at night, hot flashes even with small dose hormones, and who knows what the blood work will show. I just keep thinking about what the future holds (knowing my parents medical history) and it seems like the best is behind us. I really enjoyed not having to see doctors and dentists, but I think I will be paying for it. Being a nurse doesn’t help. At least we don’t have to go far because the office is literally across the street. It’s one reason we decided to move to this location. Let’s hope we don’t need to use it much.