My greatest excuse is validated
A chapter in my life is over and hopefully won't have a sequel. Yesterday, I had my final doctor's appointment to go over the EEG that I had done about a month ago, and the verdict from the attractive doctor was exactly what I figured: that there was nothing apparently wrong with me. The funny thing was how she described what she found in the EEG:
"We did see some slowness, but...", she said.
"Wait. What do you mean, 'slowness'?", I asked.
"It's non-specific."
Oh, well that's very helpful.
Still, it's nice to know. The next time you think I'm being overly self-deprecating or trying to get out of something with a lame excuse, just remember this: it has now been scientifically proven and medically established that I am "slow".
3 comments:
Well, this is good news. A non-specific slow, maybe you are a creative genius, a rich meat stew that resulted from hours of a low boil. Any other information? Like what have other non-specific slows (NSS) done with their life? Do you share a birthday with any of them?
And yes, apparently June is me in a test life. You can delete that comment.
And add a member to your non-specific slow club. Goooo NSS!
Glad to hear it!
You got good news AND met an attractive doc. Not a bad day!
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