She's just terrific! She's only doing her vitamins and Cymbalta and doing simply wonderfully! She has also done a pretty intensive battery of PT and swears by it. Oh! And she walked up a steep hill that she had been avoiding until Donald talked her into it-- no problem. It was so much fun, we jabbered the whole afternoon away.

They're not thrilled with the heat snap, but they are in one of those thermal pockets where is hasn't been all that bad. I was so glad to hear her sounding so well!

I miss her. A lot. You tell her that next time you talk to her. I need to make a trip up that way soon and visit Molbaks. Haven't been there in a while. (plants...need plants...!)

Can I ask you a question? *whisper....why is your October apt next week? (I often lurk around here! *grin)

It's an OUTRAGE, I tell ya!!!!

Everywhere I go, I have to sign my life away on a Protection of Privacy notice... Just signed one at the VET!!! Can you freakin believe that????

I am mad for ya, Cin... You go get 'em girl....

I can see that Mac is in hot pursuit.....

*did you make Roma say "Fritoes''???? She's so cute....

My doctor changed it when she got the fax. She wants to monitor for changes.

Ok then, a real reason. I thot you were "funning us".

Cindy,
Screw SS! oops, did I say a bad thing . I still get mail from them, I am now going to do the return to sender (at their expense). I'll see how long it takes to get off their mailing list

Okay, the latest installment on this. I saw my neuro today (sadly, it seems I still have MS) and the gals told me that they had filled out the request form to be notified in the event of this situation.

So, in some convoluted way, this was a legitimately authorized communication. I am still unhappy about it but there is little recourse.

For the record, my neuro is totally cool with it, and though I sensed that she didn't want to say it in so many words, I believe that we are in total agreement. She resisted full agreement with me that the decline was caused specifically by the C, but admits that it probably isn't doing me any good.

She has made her final decision now, I am officially SPMS. Oh well, I suppose I'll have to go have all my monogrammed towels changed now.