Let us see what we can do with: results.
I got my blood test results back on Monday, and everything looked good. Well, my 'bad' cholesterol was a little high, but my 'good' cholesterol was so high that it more than made up for it. My doctor was actually rather impressed, as apparently it's more typical for men to have lower 'good' levels.
Anyway, the overall message was to keep doing what I'm doing, which is always nice to hear.
These were not the results I had been searching for. Looking at the documents and equipment for the tenth time this hour, I cannot fathom where things went wrong.
The phone on my desk begins to ring and I let it. Distraction is not a luxury I can afford right now. Not when there should be a bottle of bluish-green liquid sitting in front of me, but instead there's... this.
"Aren't you going to answer that?" Michelle asks. That's her name. She's been quite adamant on that point.
"No," I reply without looking up, "not until I figure out how I created you."