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step away from the doritos!

I think I'm stressed about tomorrow! Cause I have a major case of the munchies! Can somebody please hide the chocolate & chips!


At the break of dawn we're off to Providence. To hook Trevy's little head to an EEG machine. Again. This makes six...in almost as many months!


It's a three day-er. Which stinks.


But it's a Digitrace. So we'll be home instead of in-patient. Which...doesn't stink.


But still...three days is a looooong time. Why so long you ask?


Weeeell...because Trev's been having some odd little episodes. Two of which have been witnessed by two different doctors...at two different times. Who also feel it looks suspiciously seizure-ish.


The only way to really confirm that though...is with an EEG. Thus the extended hook-up.


After Dr. Neuro has a chance to read the results we'll move forward with phase one of the The Plan. Introducing an AED.


Phase two is a 3T MRI...which is in the waiting for approval works.


I have a feeling I'll be munching the night before that one too!

Comments

JSmith5780 said…
Good luck. I know how hard the ambulatories are. Hopefully they have a fanny pack or a backpack for the unit.

Press the button for anything and everything. Better safe than sorry!! I'll be thinking of you all weekend.
Danielle said…
Honestly...I'm just glad we get to be at home. I HATE being in the hospital!

I'm on that button like white on rice! *smile*

...danielle
Shanna Grimes said…
Ugh...I hate EEG's! Not sure whether we are going to get an ambulatory or we are in for another hospital stay for our up and coming.

Poor guy! He sure looks cute in all the garb though!
Shanna Grimes said…
Maybe I will try doritos. I have had to step away from the popcorn lately ;)

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