The MRI was considered "worrisome." We're on the free shuttle from UW to Harborview to meet with the oncologist. The scans were heart dropping. My stomach is in knots. I feel like crying, I'm nauseou s and I want to curl up in bed with Stella. Since I have to keep my chin up and head to the gamma knife center for this impromtu meeting, I'm glad I wore my slippers :) More news to come.

Woke up at 5:30am and can't sleep. Dad's drinking coffee, cup by cup, and I'm trying to relax. Mom's asleep and Danny's at work. Two more hours and it's game on! I might as well shower, my curly hair is fluffed up to no end. I look like a muppet.