Have yet another Dr. A trip tomorrow. Am not too thrilled. Also not thrilled with the fresh snow onslaught. I wish we could figure out what was going on so I'd start to feel better and actually be able to, I don't know, go to work, get work done, do the things I like to do instead of 1) not sleeping 2) not sleeping 3) not sleeping 4) having the port accessed all weekend for no good reason, so not getting good hair washes (although a lot better now with short hair than with long, let me tell ya), and 5) having all sorts of other issues with work and other things. Sigh. When it rains, it pours, you know? Hopefully Dr. A will have come up with some positively brilliant ideas over the weekend so that we have a game plan. I have faith.