Mucho gracias, P. Yes, tomorrow I storm Farrow's citadel and retrieve my lab work. The MRI film his office managed to lose. But I can at least get the report and results of my EEG. Then it's off to see my new neurologist on Thursday.

I can't wait to put this whole ordeal behind me. I'm sick of it.

My husband and I took the dogs for a hike in Mount Charleston today. It was beautiful; we climbed a steep, thickly pined hillside and surveyed the dry, grey desert expanse miles below us. Felt good to get out of Pisstown. (See what you started?)