It's Different This Time

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This husband and I…

Planned on taking the Trolley tour around Galena before leaving town…love history…a new experience…thought it would be fun…but plans changed…

Standing in Poopsie’s reading that Jelly Cat book…one of us had a spell…an old lady spell…wavered…felt lightheaded…not quite right…

And they’ve continued…those spells…off and on for weeks…saw the doctor…on an antibiotic…then got that food poisoning…healing from that…so now back to square (Bohemie head) one…

Which includes an MRI…most likely this old gal is just full of sh*t…(of course it doesn’t take an MRI to tell us that)…

It happens every year…allergies cause sinus issues…then bacterial infections…and one of us tends to let it go too long…but this time it’s different…

And in a few hours we’ll know…because even though for once in her life let’s find answers me is hesitant to look for answers…it’s time to get ‘er done…

Because life is a mystery…what’s floating around in that big square head of mine is a mystery…and we all know how obsessed mystery solver me is when it comes to solving a mystery…

Even if it indubitably may include solid evidence…tangible proof…that one of us…and she shall remain nameless…is indeed…full of sh*t…
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And that husband of mine…agrees…