All righty… I’m wired for sound! I’ve been receiving signals, of the alien variety.
OK… this thing is a pain in the butt. Seriously. The strap to carry the thing is cutting into my neck. The wires snag on everything. I’ve already lost one electrode and papa dropped the unit when helping me change into my jammies. I hope I didn’t spoil anything… I will not do this test again, I can promise you.
Wondering what we’re testing for? Brain activity. I’ve been pretty twitchy in the muscle department. Since Ike, it’s been a lot worse. My neurologist is pretty sure it’s the Fibromyalgia, but wants to rule out mini seizures. So, that’s why I’m taking the test. I doubt anything will be found. Other than, of course, that I do have a brain and it’s sending signals to the universe.
Time to go look for Buffalo Yarn online!
— Fizz —