Finally after a year with this neurologist, he is going to have me checked for a thymoma. Apparently he thought my last neurologist did it. Geez. I hate to hope that I have a tumor, but if there were something that somebody could cut out and make me well, I would be all for it.

He wrote me a prescription for prozac. I am definitely depressed. My creativity is at a new low. I should be writing songs and books and taking tons of cute animal pictures.

He also said that the imodium that all you folks here told me to take was ok to use.