As you were, folks

Wishfully spoken
“maybe nothing”

Wish granted
Prayer answered.

Thank God. The last 24 hours have literally killed me. As you read, Bill approached me Monday and told me his symptoms and how concerned he was about them. He got right in that morning with Dr. R, and an MRI was ordered. The problem was that he ordered it in the notes, but forgot to check it on the order sheet. So, anyway…..long story short, they got him in to the hospital at 11am this morning. He had an MRI of the brain, and because the people at this hospital know how to treat their patients, the scan had been read, and results called to the doctor before Bill even made it back to me in the waiting room.

We phoned Dr. R, and he returned the call immediatly (Bill had already taken off in his truck). Negative. Zero. Zilch. His brain is wonderfully normal. I called Bill, and totally broke down. My God, how I love him.

We still don’t know what is causing it. Some blood work has been sent off, and they will see what that shows.

For now, we are very pleased and relieved, and may even get some sleep tonight……….wrapped in each others arms.