Ok, so I'm good, I'm good, I'm stressed but I'm good. But I think I just realized how stressed out I am because I had to go to the pharmacy at lunch so I got cash while I was there and then I drove across the street to McDonald's and sat in line forever, ordered my food, paid for it. And then I drove off without it. I didn't even notice until I was already back at work, had parked the car and noticed there was no bag of food.
So, stressed and preoccupied, I guess. I go for an MRI tonight. We're checking for brain tumor or blood clot and I guess that's it. Jamie's going with me. Sending good thoughts our way would be good. I mean, I know I just have migraines. Jamie even keeps saying, as necessary (100,000,000 a day) that it's just migraines, but it's like someone I know said, if it wasn't a possibility, they wouldn't be checking.
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good luck at the docs! Let us know what's shakin!
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