Moving forward

Yesterday I had another appointment with my GP.  I hadn't seen her since this weird stuff started with my legs, arms and other appendages.  She agreed it was strange and even labelled me, for now, a "medical mystery" because my symptoms don't converge into anything obvious.  She has referred me to see a neurologist, ordered more bloodwork and another sample or two that I won't go into and we'll go from there.

It's a step forward and that's good.

I surprisingly found an event marked in iCal today.  Given that my computer is a blank slate since the hard drive was wiped out, I had no idea how an event got into my calendar.  When I opened it it read "John Gets a Cake Day!"

That's my husband.  Always the joker.  And, because he made me laugh, you know what he gets?  A cake!  And therefore, so do the rest of us.  The girls and I baked it today and I'm going to try a new icing recipe on it: white chocolate.  Hey ho!

Edit: You know what smells terrible?  Burnt white chocolate!