I am off to McDreamy this morning (wearing one of my most adorbale outfits!) for the last post-op checkup and a hug. I scribbled down all the supplements I take, which looked more like a laundry list of things to do, to show McDreamy and ask him if I am neglecting a central piece of the remission puzzle. With my meds, I swallow about 40+ pills a day, but it's all in the name of a vibrant, painless future. I am anticipating McDreamy saying, "YES! Taking X vitamin will cure you!...by the way, you look adorable." (hehe) Wishful thinking? I always have hope.

I had a dream last night that acetyl L-carnitine and alpha lipoic acid lessened my pain a great deal. I can't remember if that was before or after the guy selling me a purse went on a killing spree, or I was in a high flying trapeze competition. Weird...