So I will nap and actually put myself in the presence of other people. It's better than staying home, Googling and freaking myself out.
Very wise. I'll be thinking good thoughts for your grandmother.
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So I will nap and actually put myself in the presence of other people. It's better than staying home, Googling and freaking myself out.
Very wise. I'll be thinking good thoughts for your grandmother.
[eta: Hec, I promise to eat a chi-chi slider for you the very next time I'm in Bloomingdales. Pinkie swear.]
Phew - thanks, Jess. Good to know you're there for me.
I'm going to need a review too.
Cass, no Google allowed.
EVEN after the get a firm diagnosis. NO GOOGLE. None.
People are good. Have people.
(((Cass)))
((Cass)))
EVEN after the get a firm diagnosis. NO GOOGLE. None.
Listen to the Plei, for she is wise.
They have very tasty chi-chi sliders at the Peninsula. Three eeny ones, taller than they are wide. One with gorgonzola, one with brie, and one with aged cheddar. Teh Yum.
Cass, 'ma to you and your family. And no googling.
I'm not googling. (repeat as needed) I just wish I *knew* what was going on and what was going to happen. And I know that googling will honestly get me none of that, but the lure of some information is powerful. I'm not googling though. It's my mantra.
Sleep isn't working out so I am going to grab a shower and go from there It's just that I feel so disconnected right now.
beth, that is one effective day you've had there.
When dealing with possible diagnoses, Google is a very, very, very bad resource. A couple of weeks ago I convinced myself I was coming down with either myasthenia gravis or diabetes based on eyesight deterioration.
Do not go there, for it is uggggllllleee.
Once you have a concrete diagnosis, it's a different matter.