October 10, 2009

The saga continues. . .

Yes, I slept 8 hours in my Massachusetts bed. Solidly. Hardly moving. But the towel over my pillow was spotted wth more gunk dripping from my ear, and I could feel that it was wet. I could hear nothing. I needed to see the doctor ASAP.

Heidi made the appointment for 9:45 a.m. and drove me over. The doctor cleaned up my ear, and said, "Yep–I can see through past your eardrum. No question about it. It has burst." When I asked why there had been no pain and yet the...