I'm All Shook Up...

Yeah... another ridiculous seizure. Thirty-plus minutes, around 3am. I got out of bed and left Mr. B there, since I knew it was going to be a big one, and those freak him out. Unfortunately I was not able to make it downstairs, where I could have sought out comfort from Linus. I was stuck on the landing, alone, for the whole thing. When it was finally over, I probably could have gone downstairs, but decided to get back into bed instead. Mr. B is good for cuddles after an event, just not during...

"Non-Epileptic Epilepsy" is the stupidest diagnosis ever.

No Pain, Big Gain?

Well, the broken foot with the torn ligaments is at least 90% better. I still feel the pain from the ligaments every once in a while. The bones still have ghost pains as well. But it's so much less than it was! I can do just about everything again, including some dancing. So, I will take it!

Now if I could just get Fibro to get 90% better as well...