All's Well That Ends Well

The good news is that I've not been called back by the neurologist.  I've called twice and asked for the results from my EEG and MRI, but they've never called back.  I assume that, if I had a big mass in my brain or something, they would have been "johnny on the spot" calling me back! 

Also, I went to the dentist today but didn't have to have a root canal. 

It's been a good day!

Feeling Swampy

College football season.  Afternoon games in The Swamp.  Ugh.  I love football, but spending 4 hours in a bowl with 80,000 fans, all of us sweating like pigs and smelling like them, too..........not fun.

When Spurrier was here, the games started at 1pm, which was brutal.  But 3:30 isn't much better, I must admit.

Totally wiped out.