Hmmmm....

It was a 12-hour day for us, and even longer for the angel friend who drove here from Jefferson to pick us up and take us to Duke, then return us!

The results were far from clear. In fact, Bill and our friend heard it one way, and I heard it another way. And never the twain opinions shall meet.

So.

What to do about reporting it here.....

I guess that tomorrow morning, I will get out my nearly verbatim notes that I always take when the doctor talks, and I will tell you what he said, and you can draw your own conclusions.

One thing is for sure: it was either great news or terrible news!

Sorry to make you wait, but no way can I get it into writing tonight. We are exhausted, and, frankly, I need about 12 hours to think of how to present what the doctor said, given the weirdness of interpreting it.

Sweet dreams, love, and thanks for your prayers.