Ugh, after the rough night the other night, I was hopin to talk to “my” Neuro this morning. I didn’t bother going in the middle of the night because 1) I knew I’d get a new guy who’d scan my head, see a clot and panic… & 2) I had this appt today. But when Ashley and I arrived, no doc. Figures, just my luck…. been rescheduled to July. but they did submit “a ticket?” or whatever ya’ll non-IT people call it, to the doc re my symptoms.
I required French toast sustenance to make up it 😉