Waiting to find out the results of husband's brian MRI this past Friday. We took a peek at the images and it sure looks like he had another small bleed not far from where he had surgery in February (which would explain the resurgence in seizures this summer). I'm dreading another surgery... I absolutely HATE this waiting and not knowing. Never should have looked, I guess. husband left a message with the neurosurgeon's office this afternoon so they know he's anxious to hear the outcome. He joked on Friday that if he did need to go under again, at least they'd be able to use the same scar! I've gotten absolutely NOTHING done today. I spent way too much time looking at his pre-op and post-op films to compare, and I KNOW what I saw on Friday is much bigger than what's on either of the older films. easy child/difficult child 3 is home with an icky cough, too. I hate it when I'm this distracted. Where's my productivity button when I need it?