Used the last of my testosterone cream last night. Didn't know I was that low. Went to refill online, and I'm out of refills. Crap. So I called my doctor, urgently, and I have an appointment for next Tuesday. This means four days without T. Hopefully I will be able to transition to injections. I really just need this affliction to go away.
I'm headed out of the city first thing tomorrow. We're all stocked up on food and beer. I'm quite ready to get out for a bit. I haven't camped in far too long. Still not sure how I feel about visiting the parents, but we'll play it by ear.
I just want to cuddle. For some reason this week has been almost cuddle free. What's up with that?
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If the T doesn't kill it first, or in time check out endometrial ablation. It's just what our pesky uteri deserve. - cia
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