Got to meet a really terrific doc today. A real winner. She took one look at my MRI and promptly declared it bullsh*t. "you're getting a CAT scan," she says. So I go to the front of the line and in 30 minutes I have a CAT SCAN in hand, sitting in front of this awesome doc, who tells me, "You must feel like sh*t."
(!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
She tells me I have the worst sinus infection she's ever seen and I need high level antibiotics, pronto. Killer antibiotics they give to elephants. Antibiotics that eat other antibiotics. But they're $70. Problem? No problem! She gives me a giant shopping bag full of the entire cycle. Come back for more, she says.
(Yes, my friends, this means I have probably officially died. I probably never even made it to my appointments, just keeled over in my eggs this morning. This is the most logical explanation.) 
Well, I haven't slept for 2 nights, so I'm going to nod off now. You are the best group of friends to listen. You've carried me on your shoulders in this really horrible time. Words cannot explain how much I've needed you and how you've come through for me. A special thanks to the ones who've emailed me.
*still very moody* 
~nelly~
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