biting me in the butt. I let foster mum that I'd have to see wm Wednesday rather than today as I need to have an "emergency" MRI of my brain. I mentioned the whole thing about the big decrease in my IQ. Just one sentence ~ wasn't thinking. Foster mum got on the phone with someone yesterday (wm overheard the conversation) & informed them. wm called me last night in tears ~ worried that my brain was hurt & wouldn't get better. I don't know what I was thinking in telling foster mum why I needed the MRI. This may get out to the county workers. AND of course, my ever loving, ever eavesdropping son heard the entire conversation but didn't understand a good portion of it. I don't know who foster mum was talking to - I hazard to guess. I have a lot of help here ~ kt still cons me on a regular basis. She admitted to therapist that she takes advantage of my "slow thinking". In fact, she loves it. What I do know is that neurologist & GP are quite worried over the bug decline in numbers.