I've been waiting...somewhat patiently...for Trevy's Dr. Neuro. The same Dr. Neuro that we're over the moon for. To send Trevor's PET scan results to Dr. RockStar. In Detroit.
I've been emailed that it will happen.
We spoke face to face. And was told it was happening.
Went home from the hosptial. A bit destroyed by the EEG news. It's a mess. But optimistic for Dr. RockStar's eyes to check out the scan.
It's been a looooong day. Dentist in the am. Easter Bunny (what was I thinking) in the afternoon-m. And 2 hours of baseball practice in the pm. Lookin' forward to freezing my bloomin' tushie off! Makes me feel SO Americana...
Somewhere in between the Dentist & the Easter Bunny...Dr. Neuro left a message. Which basically informed me that she was working on sending a package to Dr. RockStar. Soon! But after reviewing the PET again...the left sided abnormalities were unimpressive.
Which I'm fine with. Honest.
Just send the bloody scan to Detroit already. Cause I'm really more interested in what Dr. RockStar thinks.
But I still love ya'!