I love the insertion of that needle into my sad little veins and watching all the blood pour out to be analyzed. It doesn't even hurt to get done anymore, now that it is like my 500th time.
I'm getting creepy as I age...
I was at the Neurologist a few days ago. He had been to a conference in Toronto regarding autoimmune antibodies created in mini tumors on the ovaries and lungs, which can then attack parts of the brain (as a result, he had been thinking about me...).
He is scheduling me for an MRI of my brain and an MRI of my ovaries as well as special blood tests for anti NMVA receptor antibodies.
Perhaps we will find something out. I doubt it. It seems that I half fit into a million diagnoses, and never fully into a single title.
Some trip pictures!
What is everyone up to this weekend??