I guess they had enough of me. The CCF finally sent me packin'. I stayed there for a little over a week and that was plenty. I don't ever want to do that again. ...until next week. That's right, I'm planning a return trip. This one shouldn't be as bad though. As I understand it, We're headed up there to discuss options with my Dr. after he gets out of a physicians conference. All of the Doc's (Neuro., Pshyc., Surgeon, even the intern) are gonna sit in a room and review charts, films of my head, vidoes of me twitchin', and then they're gonna say here are your choices. "A,B, or C"
I wonder what they'll say? or offer?
"Tony I can remove that with .006% chance of complications."
"Tony I feel if I remove half of the material affected you will have no further problems."
"Tony I would remove the problematic tissue, but then you'd only speak Portuguese."
"Tony, if you climb the tallest hill and reach the furthest tree, there you will see the smallest walnut which has rolled the greatest length from the tree. Eat this and you will be healed."
I wouldn't put any money on the last one. It's just an illustration to show how little I know of what to expect. Of course everything is still under our control. It's our decision to make. It's somehow to comforting know that I can go right back to the way things were.
Anyway, I have a short week here at the house. As always you prayers are appreciated. I'll get a few things done and then I'll be off again. I may be gone overnight. It may be for a hospital stay. I'm just not sure yet. I guess we'll know soon enough.
T
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
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