bRaving Bipolar is on a unique vacation this weekend; unique in the form of her being across the country in San Diego alone, with no responsibilities other than sleeping, waking, and eating. She tells me that she has a LOT of trouble navigating the metro system out there.
Finding my words on what to write are so hard lately. Tons of stuff to write about, just not sure what I should write about. Lately my migraines have been back, in a frenzy. Once a day, sometimes migraines that last more than one day. Had an MRI a few nights ago, which caused a migraine. Because of the MRI, I now know where dubstep comes from (I like dubstep, btw).
I have another appointment with my neurologist this coming Friday, so we shall see what he has to say about the MRI. 8.5 years after I was originally blown the fuck up the first time. Hopefully, some answers will come out of it.