I DON'T HAVE A BRAIN TUMOR!!!!!!!!! I'm so excited! My MRI was all clear, and I'm gonna be home-free once I get off the Depakote. Thank you everyone for all of your prayers.
MRI/Hospital Stuff- So the MRI really freaked me out. I'm claustrophobic anyway, but the whole 3 inches between your head and the wall got me way, way wigged out. So that was pretty nerve-wracking, but getting all the cool pictures of my brain from Martha Jefferson totally made up for it. Well, maybe it didn't make up for all the bloody noise (I swear the thing was louder than a jet's engine!), but it came pretty close.
Neurologist Stuff- So two hours and a venti orange spice latte later, I went to the neurologist across from the hospital, Dr. Justiniano Campo. As the name suggests, he's Spanish, going to college in Madrid. How cool is that? So anyway, in his awesome rich accent, he tells me everything's going to be fine, and all my nerve and eye damage, etc, etc, is going to be repared! So, baby, it is time to celebrate! Bring on the pointy hats!
Albemarle Square Stuff- Dr. Andy MacFarlan, my doctor, has been so good through all this, seeing me everyday. And God Bless the nurses, too. Andrea and Helen and everybody, you rock. And thank you Debbie, for all the ............... and the pen. I love then pen. Oh yes, and I love your singing!!!!
K, so thank you all, and as so as all the stupid migraines go away, I'll be better!!!!!!
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