Taking Fight, Flight

Tomorrow night, I’m flying to New Orleans.

Before you ask, yes, flying is a horrible idea. Yes, I am aware of this. Yes, I’m doing it anyway.

I NEED this trip.

I need to go back to that city, my city, and I need to get out of this one.

I need to see my lovely friend (who comments here under the name of SSB, and who I cannot even begin to describe to you how much I love) get married to her fiancee, who I also love dearly.

I need something to look forward to.

Because after this weekend is the call to the doctor to schedule the cisternogram. And after that is a big scary test, with big scary answers and probably really big scary surgery.

After this weekend is 4 exams in 2 weeks. (That is assuming that the cisternogram doesn’t sideline me for a week like I’m pretty positive it will.)

Right now, I can’t read, it’s taken me HOURS to try to write this and it’s only 8:45pm and I’m in bed because I cannot fathom even trying to be upright. Even though this trip is, by all logic, a terrible idea, it’s what I need.

I need to make stupid decisions. I need for my brain, my pain, to not be in control of my life.

I know I won’t see normal for a long time, but I need to be able to pretend like I have a chance at it. Because I have nothing else right now.

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Welcome! I'm Katie, a 27 year old, full-time graduate student who just happened to have brain surgery in November of 2007 to give my ginormous brain a little more space. This blog chronicles my daily life, from relentless headaches to falling over in public to being a doctor's wife. Sit down, get comfortable and stay for a while.
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