Credit to Everyone

As I emerge from the post craniotomy fog, I am in disbelief of everything that has happened since I went to the emergency room on August 3rd .  The more I learn, the more amazed I am at what has transpired.

Despite what I am sure was an an onslaught of questions, Keith and Melissa have dutifully waited for me to be brought up to speed on the events of the last 23 days to be sure I was comfortable with anything they disclosed.  The logical assumption would be to share details when people expressing their support were understandably also seeking some explanation.  After all. I am pretty forthcoming.  You could even say "a little too frank" but hey, that's me.

Kudos to my family for waiting to allow me to decide what to disclose - especially because it has become clear to them that I appeared to be comprehending more than I actually was.  Apparently, I am capable of bullshitting while under the influence of powerful narcotics!

All kidding aside, I would also like to give credit to everyone for allowing me to do what was crucial to my recovery: REST, REST, REST.  I would love to see people but I must continue to self-preserve because I have a hell of a fight on my hands.

We are constructing my battle armor.  You should see the array of weapons that the integrative medicine nutritionist we hired has outlined for me take.  Thankfully, I possess an excellent ability to swallow pills and intake tasteless liquid concoctions.  The big plus is that I already had a healthy diet to begin with, so I will not have to adjust to a complete food overhaul but I can't tell you how much I  am looking forward to having some kind of alcohol at some freaking point.   Wine in moderation is good for you, right?