When I got home from visiting with the fam, there was a message from my doctor waiting for me on my answering machine. No details, just brief message asking me to call the office when I got a chance. I was curious all weekend, even though I knew the message would most likely be something less than good. I mean, really now–how often do doctors call you after an appointment just to tell you how awesome and amazingly healthy you are? When I finally got a hold of her today, I learned that the results from my blood work were in. She was a bit concerned as I have low…